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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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just different

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Throughout our life, I've politely

Tried to write and recite my rhymes that excite ME

And I've done so quite nicely

But my psyche that’s shut hermetically tightly

Refuses to speak so nicely or concisely

And so despite my feisty psyche

That continues to rhyme bible lines contritely

It tries me to spite me

And it does surprise me

That he tries to baptize me

So I might capsize and chastise HE

As he tries to tell me

That MY TRIES Are lies

So I despise his lies, see?!

Telling me his truthful lies

I give him aloof bull ties

Because I can't stand

How he grandstands

And TRIES to reprimand

So I stand command

And demand that his hand

Drop down in strife and land in lifes quicksand

So I withstand his writ scams

Because even my written scripts can

Overdose a foe

As I impose my flows on those

Yet some folks confuse my spewage

For modern 'crap rap' sewage

But I'm an attuned WIT MUTANT

Not hybrid but more than a human consuming

So don’t go amusing or using confusion as an illusion

Because MY FUMES illumine

Remain sane on this plane

With his brain and disdain

I educate and ENTER > TAIN with syllabic amusement

And I always leave residue of improvement

Yet THEY choose to refuse it

Because they're still stuck in psycho-recruitment

For the eventuality of intellectual entombment

And others choose to be human buffoonery in truancy

Rather than STUDY HIS every movement

Like an illumined and prudent student

And so they go back at it

Like a past crack addict, that’s back at it in the attic

Enigmatic and phlegmatic

But my mind and my rhymes are stigmatic

And automatically reacts to tragedy

That which be humanity and its lack of sanity

So my propane of profanity

Is syllabically collapsing the galaxy

All the while my style varies and constantly carries

No more lingering linguistics and He tarries

Wordplay merging like two people getting married

Converging words with perps that lurk

And curse at church to serve the one that usurps

So the question is….Whom or what purpose do you serve?!

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