my mind was in need
of nurturing tired
and worn down
this ground shift in my stance
a chance to turn it around
when the body reeks havoc
a speech of sheer madness
could turn into a death trap
so run past it
I'm gunnin' runnin' for the door
to exit a point in time
whatever you call a stand still
in a book of rhymes
I call it life man
you should choose
the right plan
I'll live a life span
in front if mic stands
so If I don't keep a level mind
an unhealthy state of rhymes
could lead to rebel lies to self
off the shelf
I wipe the dust from
my mind's pages
empty spaces I fill in
with pencil drawn faces
to document the different moods
and occurrences
they hint to me these pictures
move where assurance lives
I draw the nourishment fruits
of the purest shit
and keep the styles up to date
and keep moving it
made a few trips through
where the truth lives
back to the roots an
old dog learning old tricks
new bits and pieces to fuel
the heeling process
I only hear the word of others
void the lost message
I stay zoned locked up inside
my koo koo's nest
but never slip up when doing
what I do best
smooth rhythmically script
writer speaking in code
wizardry meaning
a flow blizzard breeze winds
in simplicity
then transmit it over drums
and bass lines spit it for a minute
you get it it's too late
I'm climbing up this ladder
leaving behind what
isn't needed I take a breather
crank the speakers
let the pen bleed it out
over pages blank sheets
the canvas is never out dated
I create what's passionate
turning these
otherwise routine thoughts
that visualize painting pictures
like tableaus on infinite skies
chillin' on cloud nine
while filling
on proud wine a state
of drunkenness
pumpin' this with a loud mind
I get inside the beat and rip it
from the heart of it keeping
the blood
boiling through your veins
like an arsonists
I take this sickness
and turn it into sick shit
I take my sickness
and turn it into sick spit
I take this sickness
and turn it into sick shit
I take my sickness
and turn it into sick spit
that ill shit
I take this sickness
and turn it into sick shit
I take my sickness
and turn it into sick spit
I take this sickness
and turn it into sick shit
I take my sickness
and turn it into sick spit
that ill shit