Poetics 12
(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 
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 
X6
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) 