Poetics 12 - Intellectual

(Over the rainbow, live my life) x 2

Poetics 12

Verse 1:

I can't keep going on throughout life with these delusions

How long does it take for the rain to get in when you're roofless?

Misconstrued by the nuisance but I just wanna (Live my Life)

Live it right, live it like the master of the higher purpose not the servant

That's Higher being work I refer Gurdjeff, St. Bhudda, Martin Luther, but no lucifer he’s Kreugered up tryna say (I live my life) For you and us

But Question

If Jesus Christ was imprisoned for parables he was kicking

Then how the fuck would I expect for you to listen

To me

Dismiss em cause I'm quite gifted

And still they try to diminish with a couple disses and

Fuck a hot hand cause you get subbed with a couple misses

Married my logic but intuition the mistress

Minajed with hope had both in my home tisk tisk

Ashamed I say but I get away every time I seek the deep rooted

The roots dig deep

Coiled in this speech huh

Every time I speak

Youth in my spirit music my child care

I'm psychotic

So I'll write this shit

Before I see psychiatrist

How does it feel?

When your same age cousins are copping houses

And you still live near the projects

How is this real?

Nah I'm good they're dope as fuck

Excuse me but this music makes me wanna open up

I told you

I don't want money to cop a Bentley

I need money to shop at whole foods

This shit is crazy

When all that's around you are narrow options

Alcohol or food filled with neurotoxins

And don't put me in a box as if I'm conscious

I love wine

It's justified because of antioxidants I'm sick as shit

You ever heard of paretos law? Well is you did then that 80 percent I never say at all

So watch me as I break it down like an autopsy

Then face paint the tainted face so photoshopy-

Ish I'm sick as shit and I said that line before dog

Consider this an hybrid of Warhol and Kweli Guevara and ghandi Jordan and Ali

And jigga man with his left hand sawed off so I can put a bazooka On the bitch I'm letting off metaphors

That's mega rap in the South Bronx

And as for love

I think I found my precious stone

Fuck a bad bone She more like a back bone someone you can build with grow with and last long

That's all that I ask for now

Can I (live my life) the fuck don't worry who I love

See all my friends have babies

But still bumping all the single ladies

That reveals something

1. Their love was lust

2. It was an impulsive fuck

And Niggas don't strap it up that shit is crazy

The same dudes who claim to be Jesus when knocking boots

Huh I think it's time to redefine what it means to have a seed and if you need some guidance then just watch me (live my life)

Hard to be

Hard to be funny

I'm too serious they ask me where my humor went.

I Wear my heart on my sleeve I think that's humorous

With my late tendencies I swear even my über dips

Call the dispatcher like "where the fuck he went"

Aye GPS take me to stress free street

Goddamit I left my equipment at home

Can't jab at these issues unpadded

These memories are permanent

I'll leave my skin untatted

And I think about shit like this on average about 10 -11 times a day

I swear my mind is scattered

Put puzzles in my tomb but But back to humor

It's funny how people need spectacles to show respect for you

Humble be humble even though the fake standing next to you

That marketing power of the aisle with the shitty cereals

Versus that quite section of the vegetables

Stop thinking so much you're so serious don't let it get to you

Well technically it gets to me to get to this confession booth

And that's the truth

I'm Intune with my inner song

Poetics 12

Well

Come sing along sing to the lord and say

Bridge/Outro

I don't wanna give in don't give in don't give in to

To all the sins all the sins all the sins, lord

I just wanna (live my life)