Peer pressure pleasure.

As I recall this dreary October 31st I feel a sort of thirst pump though my vains that pass though planes when the face of peer pressure shows its ugly pleasure. 

The boyz showed up as shadows bleeding a dark aura status that was for  a peak. Never a need for anyone to speak we just kept flowing down the billowing streets. 

They were born with tragedy in their blood, hardened by grinding selling those dubs sense they were cubs. But they were 17 now gettin skied now feeling life as a G now. Indestructable non-corruptible spectacle best until the rest can fill a space of anger which made him a gang banger to an absolute stranger. 

Inside he is as innocent as a baby looking fatal in its cradle. But has been covered time and time again by his "friends" pens. He let them write his life story he was granted no glory just a gorey story. He ended up gettin mixed up for too many fix ups. People on the outside could hear his heart tick tock till it just stop. The boyz never mourn they just stired a storm to inform otha brothas that their scientist was no longer insight as of tonight.

 R.I.P. dead man S.I.N. 

Walkin up.

A man in black walked up the trap,

Dirty D yelled said lets put this kid under the spell that will combine holiday to hell.  The positive part is the profit we just need to let no one stop it. Stay low Key keep all signs under your feet on the street. Name your self under the tests say nothin but Jesus bless. This man didn't know us you just showed us blessin with the verbal essence that keeps us testin having no rest then it's perfect for the best. 

This man in black started to react to what I stumbled to say to him under my array of this phony display of friendship. Told him my labor for love made me trust worthy, he had no worries. He doesn't know he's now bound in vines which eliminated his ability to choose his path ahead of time. 

Check your self.

1. Outkast

2. Noutirous B.I.G.

3. NWA

4. MF Doom

5. The Streets

6.  Nas

7. Joey bad a$$

8. Freddy Gibbs 

9. Snoop dogg (90's snoop)

10. Pharcyde 

If you don't know 5/10...... Check your self. 

The psychic don't know the future.

Dippin' out the jeep creepin' on the street cop rolls up causing grief. One of ours has a rep as a theft. The cop pulls the warrant, homie behind me was like a torrent, started pullin out and poppin through out hit the cop in the shoulder threw him back like a raging boulder. Adrenaline pumping, dumping all energy into the synergy of this fight or flight. It's now or neva' what happens next is foreva. Running in a panic knowing nothing is static. We all planed out the route that we took in case the boys in blue started to chew on our few.  At the end of the route yellin about, knowing the situations severity, feeling nothing but absolute clarity in the now. Homies got busted they are no longer are trusted , won't look at them now. 

Understanding Differences

From: AI

I was told I had a choice, but those around me carry no voice. People sound the same, act the same, & dress the same. I feel like I'm living the dream of consumerism, exactly how people with power want me to live. I surly feel less trapped than some, walking the halls I see prisons in my vision's. Dark bars bind the mind until they don't realize who created time. I feel blessed to be a man of neutrality, I'm not the man on the inside looking out, or on the outside looking in, I'm in the dead center looking around. 

You don't notice me but you feel me when I enter a room, energies change into a deranged silence which was forced upon with no violence. My third eye is divine, I'm back in my right mind. You notice a difference, you may feel insolence, but YOU do not trust the possible thrust of imagination into your creation. Look away scared when my third eye is flared, not willing to be dared into a different life that causes' you to think twice. You have a set path and so does your family, this is why your scared of me. I hold every reason to say this may spark a rebellion with rising hellions that decay every reason to stay.

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