Majestic People ~ poem

By my calculations

A Queen with keen contemplation

A Kings concentration

can bring the people liberation

or conquer nations

I use my intellect to reconnect us to our royalty

our destiny seemed to be defeated

in the Black market

where our dreams were illegal

but how can you oppress the constellations

or suppress the Praise of the congregation

I guess if you infect the mindset of the people

I intercept messages from His throne

hone my gift 

so every poem I spit is regal…

last apostle

7/25/17

GRIND

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God will shine even as these hard times stuck close

Im still on the GRIND out here with all these cut throats

all the tears that Im crying because despair wants to crush hope

Im a keep trying in the pit trying to clutch the rope

to get off the block 

The cops they buck for dope

I know about the rock did I tell you how my pops croaked

it was a lot of coke that led to my father’s stroke

I didn’t know each ledge it led to a harder slope

prepared to fold when my peers bled

I know it was God that spoke

when I heard a word from my head that said –

THAT YOU GOTTA COPE

put the lead to the paper until every word you says escaped to the ear of the thug

cuz give love to the hater give praise to the Maker

for the illest words that were never wrote

I can’t control it

It’s

  like my heart exploded

and the blood is at the verge of my throat, and Im a choke if try to hold it…

 

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