New Years

#9

Spend my time lookin for live mics,

To educate about the Zeitgeist 

Movements are monumental

Monments in your mind of shifting into a different state and circulation of our time...

it's the end of the world, but only as we know it

It'll be another million years before the sun "done had exploded"

We're here to live within the moment, some that Edkhart Tolle writ

but we have to think of our future and leave ourselves a present gift

So remain split for preparations for the end

And spending quality time with family and friends

New Years

 Happy hangover!

Resolution = Revolution,

Yoga, spiritual restitution,

focus through this confusion to the conclusion to quit losing,

continue making music even if the blues shows my bruises,

30 years in this movement, and my dreams are still lucid,

flowing like fluids into the morning's newness where the dew lives

the view shifts into fifth gear, grinding our gears into grits here to get rid of aggressions grip on our gifts, get it kids?

They're comissioning the kind of crap that kills economically, population control by the NWO anomalie 

Illuminati lizards lighting the way for lemmings to leap in the name of faith with a starspangled cape cause they say "Everything's gonna be ok"

Bein a pedestrian keeps me on my toes...

(New Home, I Walk Alone)

I should have sold my car, flown, and bought a wardrobe,

Now all I've got is these clothes, and my hurt pride

bad credit so forget it when some low life stole my ride

I'd just payed it off a couple of months ago, 

Switched the insurance to the lowest it could go

to save some flow to roll coast to coast

and it was no ride I'd boast, over 10 years old

but it was all I ever really owned

so now I stroll, at least in OB everything's close

the weather ain't too cold during the day and there's lots of girls

and when I was flyin in my ride I'd pass them by

now I can roll up slow and sly but I'm hella shy

Why? cause I used to drive, and my shoes ain't fly, 

to look at me you wouldn't know I was a music guy

not that I'm ugly, it just seems nobody wants to touch me

I've never fit in anywhere I've been within this co...

WAKE UP!

 Wake Up! People, you've been sleeping to long!

I awake into a day of enslavement

Ain't underpaid, but still taxed without proper representation

Take for example the state of our nation

Evil's manifestation in the executive and legislation

There's no honor in their justice, only lies and manipulation

To break your concentration and make you complacent

Distract your attention, put a damper on your passion

Sever your attatchments and medicate your reactions

Class is in session, flash the message, pass the test or be last remembered and

Halfed in center as a man until the madness get's ya

Then they'll have to committ you in a matter of minutes, 

Give you prescriptioin to get you addicted to giving your riches to big business

This is serious, I'm FURIOUS, at first I was curious, after years I'm delirious, enduring this burden

Makes me feel like the cornerston...

Days of War, Nights of Love

 Days of violence, Nights void of silence, Lights and sirens, I stand defiant...

It's days of war, nights of gettin torn

This is where word is born and forcefed

Never aborted or cut short, heads roll when by breath control wrecks their skulls

So just to test the souls of the clueless

Weigh their hearts against a feather like Innubis

They'll never make it to the afterlife of the movement

Taking nothing but memories, leaving nothing but shoeprints

I gluestick the loose lips useless excuses

Quit flapping your gums against your tongues and do this

It's not hard to stop the occupy revolution

believe me you, dude, it's all in the execution

Death of a martyr that didn't give two $#!+$

about the flaws in the cause he was in tune with

DIschord for the tonedeaf and dumb to the conclusions

all for themselves they run from restitution

Dude, man, society's stupi...