I know everything is out there, that’s why they call it everything.
I know there are times when you go to lay your head to rest and have a moment of brilliance that will grow into a perfect order of words,
but you will fall asleep instead of painting it down on paper, and when you wake up you will have forgotten the idea completely and miss it like a front tooth,
but at least you know how to recognize moments of brilliance, because even at your worst, you are fucking incredible, it comes honest.
Do return to yourself, even if you are already there, because no matter where you go, or how hard you try, or what you do, the only person you’re ever gonna get to be, and i know it, thank god, is YOU!
Something spiritual happen when them hands get to clappin Can you tell me, what language do you laugh in? The human reaction of smiles and cries What language are the tears when they’re fallin from your eyes? You’ve probably seen the sunrise hundreds of times But let a painter paint it or a poet describe The very moment where heaven and Earth might collide
The problem with hip-hop? …shit nothing at all. It’s an artform that ranges and it changes it evolves It’s not always for the better, but be patient with it yall For our time will come and the wicked will fall.