Another State of Mind

    Men went deep in science, knowledge, they've been lookin for Certainty.

 All they found was Doubt, in Delusion.


State of Mind

I am just a fool,
Searching for a stool, a stool,
Tryin to look real cool, 

Life is but a dream,

Drifting on a stream, a stream,
Consciously it seems, All of what remains,

     Ego Brain,
and it's a shame,
Shame
Love after it rains,

You see my pain is real,
Watch my world dissolve,
And pretend that none of us see the Fall,
As I turn to sand,
You took me by the hand,
And declared, that love prevails over all. All of what remains,
Despite our ego brain,

Now I'm just a man,
Fighting other men,
For land, for land,
While I turn to sand,
While I turn to sand.
All of what remains,

     Ego Brain,
and it's a shame,
Shame
Love after rain,
 All of what remains.


Dirty

Baby mama let's roll,
Here we go,
Cheerio, cereal
Killa with the flow
And the blow and the dro'
And the gun go ring,
Hit 'em all in a row
AK-47,
.40-glock,
.44,
Let 'em know from the door how it go,
It's not a joke,
There's gon' be a homicide,
I'm a ride,
I'm a rep me a nigga up in the box
And send 'em to his folks,
His bloods,
His kin,
The drama it don't end,
Bust a gun,
Bust a nigga's face open with the hand
Tell 'em go tell a friend,
Tell a cop,
Tell the FEDS,
I don't give a mufuck,
You niggas in the Ps,
I'ma let the world see you,
You a bitch,
You a snitch
I'm a Mobb Deep gangsta, Infamous soldier,
If you got a cold heart then my shit just froze over
Range Rover,
Chevy Suburban, the bullet proof trim
The windows on the crib, bullet proof them


I D

    Do you ever noticed that at our new world, everybody that is anybody has his/her own profile?

     For me, all my pains and suffer began, as i consider i am any body.
But i shouldn't. There is no i. That's what No One Can understand.

    For all human beings, you think, how can some One be in the world of every ones, who is a One? You?


Quantization

        This goes to all ma dawgz from southern hood,
        This goes to all bitches of 6th street,
        This goes to all fictional fakers of freakin world,
         includin me.
        Oh! Shit this just not gone completely yet!


Swimmmmin P8l


Round, Round,

a girl hangin tight of ceiling lamp,
can you belive that?
a girl half inch tall,
any moment might fall,
can you belive that?

went in da brain,
what did she want?
through left ear hole,
you know she wants to eat.

A rush of words,
Pleading to disperse,
Upon your naked walls, alive,
A poetical call,
The fall guy accord,
We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train,

Round, Round,

Square pixels rearrange,
to make an image of a curve,
black tress iv seen before,
received through electromagnetic wave,
are we far as an image?
close as a curve?

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Push them around,

A deer dance, invitation to peace,
Love staring you in the face, dressed in gray.
With a helmet, disgusting,
Trained and appropriate for the malcontents,
For the disproportioned malcontents,
The lil boy smiled, it'll all be well,
The lil boy smiled. it'll all be well,

Pushing little children,
With your fully automatics,
we like to push the weak around, 

Iiiiiiii like to push the weak around.