The anguish of a TRUE artist and activist.......
Mother's saying, "Let it go."
Father's saying, "EYE know, baby. EYE know."
Brother's saying, "U already know."
And the Sun...AND the rainbow are somewhere in the clouds....waiting for the cue of MY next move. It's Monday....and EYE've got some business to take care of.
But first....gotta meditate on some things. And afterwards, EYE really just don't care WHAT anyone thinks or says. Just got to get this off my chest and my heart. And THAT's how EYE'm gonna let it go.
The question is: Hmmm....how shall EYE word it? Meditating...and thinking...and writing. Sadly something MOST apparently do NOT do these days. Smoked all their minds away...and was left NOTHING but burnt ash...easily blown away by the soft breeze of change and common sense.
Not so HARD now, huh Nukkas?! (Color not specific)
The mind: "Can't save everybody."
The heart: "So much heart....and still beating. If they only knew."
The soul: "Save SELF. YOUR mission has always been THE mission. TEACH thru YOU and YOUR movement."
P.S. If the ONLY education you know is from the streets of ignorance, then that is as far as you will rise. And it is the only place you will live...and die. Your arrogance, your hype, your attitude, your "quick money," your homies will NOT be able to save you...for life, as variable as it can be, has SPECIFIC rules that apply to ALL. Those who get it, GET IT. And those who don't, FALL. Period...with NO exceptions. And NO substitutions. This is NOT a game, dawg!
And if YOU reeeeally don't care, then STOP asking those who DO care to CARE, support or remotely even give a fukk about YOU. It's a pointless and senseless position on every level of the equation...destined to stagnation and disintegration. Financial devastation combined and brought about by mental and spiritual deterioration. The illusion that fools can run a nation is only a delusion of a feeble mind choosing excuses over stepping up your game. Insanity may reign...for a moment. But NEVER for long. NEVER. And you'd be surprised just how fast that moment is over. No hope. No rope. Last toke....and puff. Gone with the wind. And buried under the ground.
And EYE've learned from the best (and even the worse) that the truly wise and talented DON'T...STEP...DOWN. The difference between REAL skill and a LOT of today's bullshit. Yeah...EYE'm talking to 90% of you. Sad. But what's sadder...is you..and the fact you don't even have a clue. Nor want one.
Exhaling. Flushing....like a morning bowel movement.
That is all...for now.