Feature photo by Scaredofmonsters
April 1, 2019
If one could teach the world, he’ll bring others to the free world.
Mothers to reach a world, and Fathers to teach their girls.
Like hate, it’s in respect and the other’s confused trust.
Yet trust will be at the others’ cuff.
Secrets that stars expose in fighting.
Behind the scenes dividing…
Words for the confused, it often seems inviting.
The attention brings you into their journey.
Life after suicide, not many can respect I’m never returning.
Reaching others in ways the haters can’t see, but must we be put into a coffin?
The pillars of this world speak often.
Stars don’t shine on each other.
They teach to reach one another.
Pretend to meet with one another.
The respect’s in the unseen meaning for shining together.
It’s what happens when a star shines out the gutter.
Through darkness even in light, they’ll shine forever above your utter.
A dreamer’s test, why put him to rest?
The doer’s mess, likely believing his best.
This is wordplay, not necessarily for people to confide.
In us shining forever in Dekum’s Blue.
Rapping to forever inspire you.
Psycho now, too…
I’m black; I’m always afraid who gone’ shoot.
#AMWriting to be protected by love.
#AMWriting to inspire those above.
I live in harmony.
No medication for love, but trusting this writing’s beloved.
Respecting a forever continuing journey.
A rapper fighting forever, so yes, we can continue in glory…
Writing this letter from the king.
Our hearts out to his family.
Irrelevant to ask, but why at 33?
Is this history repeating things?
Now we know what it’s like to be a thug in many harmonies.
Hater of one, bringing sadness with what he’s done.
Young and dreaming, but again, we continue despite the killing of another great being.