Warmth for the soul…
Feel it disperse the cold that once hugged your bones
Lonely nights no longer have to feel so lonely…
While they’re away, let the warmth from this liquid treasure substitute for your loved one’s hold
Take a sip and reminisce on the words you were once told
“I love you…” (whisper in your mind)
Now you’re smiling through your sadness
Think back to memories of your last kiss
Take in a deep gulp of your reality…
Now you are no longer supping on your memories…
The riddles of your thoughts are creating a masterpiece
Let your love be a mural painted on your face
Let your love drenched aroma spread through the room like the smell of warm coco does and sooth the souls of others
No one beside, in front, or above
I’m talking unconditional love…
A forever-fiery love, so unconditional air conditioners and fire fighters couldn’t grasping this blaze in their glove
I’m talking of a love with a hold so strong its clinches’ strength is more prohibiting than how the back in the day chains on the slave ships was…
When I say clinch I mean a bond
When I say a bond I mean the joining of two segments like the almost immovable segments on the chain your wearing
Only difference is that on a chain, the joining segments coming in the hundreds, but a love like this only needs two
In a better world a chain should be a symbol of togetherness, I’m thinking maybe our communities should follow suit…
But back to this unconditionally conditioned love…
Conditioned in terms of the molding of this almost perfect union
A bond almost more sacred than some churches’ communion
A love that glows and grows
The kind seen from afar that can keep strangers’ noses flaring
I’m talking that one voice that you just love hearing
The one for whom your life you’re willing to be sparing
A lot is put on the line for this kind of unconditional love
Now that you can think back to when you had friends but still had no one to give you a hug, you’re so damn happy you found out how having a love that is unconditional was…
To me, now when i hit the club its always the same shit
Da same fake smiles
Da same fake face lifts
Sometimes wishing they ugly ass would borrow da hockey mask from Jason
Its like its da same ol' DJ
Same ol' Drake shit
Its like they be breaking bread off the total profit that Drake gets
Dont get me wrong this shit here isnt a Drake diss
But his flow got old, he was just warming you up for Greatness
Which is this..
You witnessed..
That nigga giving out his digits
To a ugly girl, but on her chest she got to migits
She got a number, so now she glad...
Gave it up, without wondering where his kids is..
Or 'kids are'
My slip up's are rare and have you guessing like, ''was that just a shooting star?''
But lets not forget about what we are...
Talking about...
Do you like how my movie paused?
Cause you was picturing a dude and a ugly girl
She's working da dance floor and sweating out her perm
Then this dude got like Howard Stern, and nasty in her ear
He gave da his number to the girl with the biggest breast in the world... And she gave it up without a care...
Free your mind.. Let the birdie out the cage
Dont let them domesticate your thoughts and season your memories with aregino and a hint of sage
The world is in living color.. no longer black and white.. I remember when the safe zone used to be gray
These days if you wanna be safe your favorite color on the color wheel has to be beige
Its funny how in life things do change
Friends are now used-to-be-friends
And those that used to be an enemy are now thought of as a friend to me
Not as a friend that i can confide in
But one that can tell me where the location of a 'good time' is
See.. there's alot of bad minded people that get what they want through misconception
Seeing you fall gives them a minor erection
They dont care if your in a stand-still as long as they see their own progression
Coming from a past of depression
A life of aggression
A victim of cultural suppression
But as in all humans, sight is an obsession
Seeing the bright light at the end of the path naturally opens the pupils
Gazing into an object that overwhelms you with hope and makes your images of the future more fruitful
The light is getting more and more dim, so ever second is crucial
But at the same time the light touches your skin and makes you more youthful
All I need is her smile
Earth warming like the sunrise
I guess you should call her my Little Miss Sunshine
She speaks to my soul thru my mind
She stays there 24/7
No doubt that there really is a heaven
Cause I know that she was sent to me
God’s second-sting Adam and Eve
Cause she is a part of me as I in she
She is my fruit, my un-forbidden treat
God forbid me ‘not to eat’
My Little Miss Sunshine…
Our reality still amazes me
If the “un-“ in the “un-forbidden” line was written in my handwriting, I hope God forgave me
Many times… On many occasions negatives and positives attract
But what about when my negative and her negative both subtract
THEY as in US as in WE became a POSITIVE but unluckily with every positive, negative karmas attach
Not gonna be a product of my environment
Where carrying a gun is a requirement
Everybody killing each other to get the same respect that the big time suppliers get
They aim at the schools… But they didn’t get this dude… I slipped through the holes of their fishing net
Only with my mind and my words I shall bear arms
Accompanied by a smile and a bit of unusual charm
Ya sure… You may have idolized the antagonistic traits of the movie stars… But that’s how all teenagers are!!!
Thank God for mentors!
A positive image for you to sketch your life’s morals to
Not saying you have to become that person’s part II
You have to be you own person… Not another person’s sequel
Make good ethical decisions and treat other’s equal
Be on the positive side of the statistics of our people
Lets stop the violence…
That gangster life is lethal!!!
