.trust is a commodity hard to hold / lust is an anomaly with a scope / that's tough to show even with sparks you know / will light up the dark watch it ignite slow // the faster the better dead weather grows / disaster vendetta warm sweater sown / underlying meaning amongst the tone / death defying dreaming replace the throne // my perception has intentions that roam / it's contention makes investments I own / slight detection write inflection so bold / fight perspective hype relentless mind told // me to leave it alone keep off the phone / bury skeleton bones dig deep what's known / then let it all go there no point to blow / apart the things that are good so just cope //

the truth is so many people will lie / the noose is hung up above and it's tied / I gave enough rope so they could do it right / let go of the hope hands limp to the side // it didn't take much effort all despite / the words that were said resigned to feel like / they were actually meant combined with insight // I found out it was all a ploy to bite / hook line and sinker the water flows fine / until the ripples turn to waves alive / tsunami destroy no rescue design // do not resuscitate, let them all die / do not investigate, wasn't a crime / even though there's parts stolen it's alright / that's what happens when you trust every time.



Fans so few and far between
I ve never known what it means
To rely on them
Ha i do it for me
And dont give a what
Do it for the feeling i get in my gut
Done it for so long
Way past the first cut
This here is groud beef
But it not butchered up
Been such a slice
A cross section of my life
My biggest fan
I also call my wife
And shell tell me its off key
Or if its her favorite one
That I put out so far
It’s been quite the run
A few shows here
A few shows there
Didn't get too discouraged
When they stopped giving a care
I cant lie sometimes i try
To do it all for the likes
Face book friends
comment s like yikes
This is so lame




Get back to the basics
beats and rhymes
No fakeness
Not tryin'
to jump onto the latest
Maybe its boom bap
Yeah it might be that
One thing I’m darn sure
It’s original rap
Won’t get caught in a trap
Like a rabbit in a snare
Call me crazy hare
I’m outta there
In a sense that my mind is gone
But i can still reign it in
To write one more song
All the drums sound the same
So does what they say
It’s poetry darnit
What can you convey
What can you display with
The words that you spray
Like sprinkler in the summer
I write for relief
Like catching some shade
underneath a trees leaf
Throw me some shade
Throw me disbelief
I come right back at you
Make Athiests believe