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Friday, April 19, 2013

Newest Peek !




Like I said I am the soloist, I do my ish solo
Solely on my own
I would love to collaborate, to commemorate
To congratulate you .. on your recent achievement
I do not have the time, for your time to shine has gone
This light that shines, it's mine
Spotlight, spotlight shine on me
Give me my time because I do not owe you a dime
A quarter or two .. penny, nickel, dime
I'm earning this all the time
I love this game, I love this trend .. I set it
I embrace it, I inspire to redesire
To redesign, not to make you conform to my ways
Just to comfort you through it today
This is how I listen to these rhymes on the stereo
And yes this is my Robert Glasper, black radio
It feeds and nutures my soul, I
Take it in and proceed to breath out
See I am the soloist, I take in from my surroundings
And give back to the community


#Soloist.. Solely Alone


                                                                               
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Friday, April 12, 2013

Snippet 1.3 .. x




Are friends of the truest type
But only there are they
Only concerned with the profit of her demise
Well, her demise within their minds, their hearts and
Their individual lives,
She doesn't really matter fling the note, the letter
These are the people fast to make promises
Making promise to an individual who holds them so tight
Only to not fall through and deliver on promises made
Paying with words so cheap, the literal no longer has value
Why make a pledge and then defer


#Until

                                                                                          
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Monday, April 8, 2013

Why Are We Here ?




Is this real ?
Here we stand hand in hand thinking
What does the future hold for us ?
I think to myself, what does life mean
Do I have a mission that is incomplete
Or is there a message ?
Allow your mind to rest
Let it roam free around your head
Does life have any meaning ?
Whatever I do, I must consider how much life I have left
Is life inspirational ?
If yes, I am greatly inspired
Life today doesn't go easy
Life today is dangerous
Life today isn't about talents
It's about who has all the money and the ice
Why are we here ?
Does our existence mean anything ?
Does our existence relate to anything in life ?
Why am I still alive ?
Do I have any meaning ?
If I am still alive, do I have a purpose ?
Where do I come from ?
Man has it that I was made from ape
Science has it I evolved from the 'Big Bang'
History has it I evolved from a speck of dust
God has it that I was made part of His creation
You have it 'Why are we here ?'

                           
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Thursday, April 4, 2013

Sayin It !


I decided to make some visuals in the meantime from a little note I made
a few years back. I know it might be deep but I'm giving you all the
realist of me and where my writing journey takes me.


Pebble$ ♥

                                              
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Monday, April 1, 2013

Grey Skies ..



Never knew that life could be so much better
      I lived .. I waited for the cheddar to come in
    Cheese baby, cheeese
     I smacks my lips one two times with the Mac
     Let's appreciate him for the last because
    He can't come back
       I don't think it could get any simpler
      Do you ??


                                                                         
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Sunday, March 10, 2013

Mother !!



I am lost for words to say and 
Nothing that can ever be said to a mother can be too cliche
Because everything is in context and in time 
Time will reveal the blessings that is given to such a woman
A woman so great, so loving so kind, so understanding
You didn't push me aside, you held me 

Through the months you carried me, I made you puke
You didn't push me aside, you made me hungry 
Hungry to fill my stomach up with the contents that were missing
Hungry to feed my soul of what it lacked 
Hungry to feed my heart, my mouth, my body, my soul, my mind 
But I realized with time that there was only so much 
A mother could do, so for the remainder of the things I needed

You knew just who to send my way
You knew just who to refer me too, and the paths for me to follow
One of the greatest creations of the world, Mother. 
Mother was birthed and created 
Within lies the greatest and sweetest of scents

Her petals are so delicate, she reflects light 
She stands for true holiness, she's a guardian angel of ours
With wings spread so far and wide, and big
She is a beautiful creature .. she is a mother 
She is an all in one, she does not have time set aside for complaints
She has complaints but she does not dwell on them 
She looks to solve, to comfort, and 
When she is needed most, she is there


When her children push her aside she is still there 
When her children dug holes much deeper, she was still there !
Giving a guiding hand, giving words of wisdom
" Please dear child, I do not beg you but advise you do not
dig your holes much deeper for you will soon tip off the edge,
into something I cannot pull you out of. "

I doesn't matter whether she can or cannot sing 
What proceeds out of her mouth, like a symphony
In synchrony, the melodies of life 
Your mother is never really wrong 
Her instinct is what makes her seem such an over-worried woman at times 
But it's just her love for her child, her children

She is loving
She is able to see things from the viewpoint of her children
She is patient, she is able to be unlimited yet, set boundaries
Her love cannot be compared, likewise a father's love
She is disciplined, she brings out the best in us 
She is ready to be peed, pooped and puked on 
She has a balance, she is ..
A mother.

She is supportive, she is understanding and 
She is often, if not always a good listener
She's a mom, she can be a friend but she is NOT your friend
Understand that !


                                                                       
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Thursday, March 7, 2013

What Is This ?




What Is This ?
 We Stand Around Waiting 
  For Our Lives And Ways To Be Given Moderation
   Alone In Misery Without Conversation
    Your Fellow Man And Woman
     Have Heads Held Up High In The Skies
      The Finest Wines They Say Have Not Touched Your Lips 
       Pause .. And Laugh Their Ignorance Is Bliss 
        What Has Made You, You
          Does Not Lie In The Finest Of Wines
         The Expense Of Fancy Restaurants
        The Biggest Wine Collections 
       Or The Penthouses Of Monaco
     Dare I Mention The Loss Of Touch With Reality
   We, Here In A World Where We Fend For Ours
 Taxman Looking For His Cut Out My Paycheck
And You Tryna Take Your Cut Out My Everything
What's Left Their Cut From My Refrigerator ??

                                                                                         
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