Rhyme Spree (Poem)

My trigger finger swollen I’m jonezin I got my mind made up and my money on my own plan Now who’s holdin? I got no nac for these jiggaz who don’t get it til the aftermath

Prioritizing Life or Death (Journal Entry)

I had a super symbolic dream this morning. I don’t remember much of it. What little I do remember will be forever etched in my mind.

The Sideliners (Scripture)

So tired yet so alert, half-asleep yet reluctant to close my eyes. Glaring at the creepy old church, broken windows, tattered moldings crafted by a skilled artisan. A spirited gust of cool, misty air came rustling through the barely cracked window. Spine-tingling relaxation swathed my wearied essence.

The Eleventh Hour (Poem)

The eleventh hour
Spine tingling
Heart wrenching
Gut aching

Crucify Me (Lyrics)

Safe
Seems like a foreign land
Feels like I’m suffocating
When I can’t kneel down

Before the Heat (Poem)

Some people change when they see the light
Others when they feel the heat
Still others blinded by the dark
Can’t find what they can’t seek

This is Insanity (Lyrics)

You think you’re hot
But MAN
You sound just like a dope slanger
Low down
Played out
Just like a dope slanger

Rhymez in My Pocket (Poem)

I got rhymez on my mind
I do this all the time
Feels real good
And it’s always on my mind
Take a little time
Find a place inside
Think of something
Jot it down
Find a beat and make a sound

Have Mercy (Lyrics)

The birds are in the trappers
And the plastic in the waters
I pray for you
But nothing comes
I’m in too deep

The Horizon (Poem)

Expirimentalizing
With my eyes fixed on the horizon
Always dreaming and devising
Unceasingly seeking
Never compromising