Thursday, September 11, 2014

scars

No regard for the hard; my heart to is scared, but I still keep it cool: el debarge.
Getting used to exotic cars and living large on my mind; not to far.
Star seeds from mars; not the candy bar, stars, that was hard.
Fallen from the eternal mix through zone twelve to zone six; that was sick.
Moving to fast; there's nothing we can do about the past; what goes up, must come down; crash.
Money in the walls and safe, stash. Build your kingdom in the spirit; last.
Come up short testing me; out of gas. Up in this mother fucker showing my black ass.
The Buddha sits quietly resting under the cherry blossom tree; and the lion of Judah still walks next to me, Allah; arm leg leg arm head; the supreme being.
Are you enlightened, do you seek; I and I kick it politicing with Socrates.
In the presence of the almighty; bended knees. Elavate your mind; twisted trees.
Fall off, me; nigga please.
Blackhemmingway but I'm going to keep it short; just call me B.
Blackhemmingway~2014©

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