This is a little intro to my music life.
Hey, guys just wanted to show you my music side. When I'm not writing my novels this is another passion of mines. I always have to keep my tools sharpen. Everything you do takes practice. -Jack of all trades- Look at my twitter...
Y'all started from the bottom? Well, I started at the origins. Brothers and Sisters we are descendants of the apes. It's a planet of the apes. Shed a little light on a dark past. Last night another vision came to me.
A person skin just a template, but the minds are the true outlines. Read between the lines, redefine a new shape. I asked God to edit out the hate. Damn, I wish I could give some people extra plates. You know add couple weight. Treat other as a temple damn, I used to relate now I reside within the states.
Sometimes I feel like Muhammad Ali I'm great. I'm back swinging round two. However, I'm not fighting for my own desires. They cage our ancestor like a zoo. Taught them how to build a city. I mean sure it looked pretty but what a city without its committee?
There Mother Nature, Father Time, The Franchise a virus, the yin and yang in a crisis. If permitted allow me to shed another light. Fetty took me back in time I saw my kinfolks. Asked about the scratches where their skin showed. They said mistakes cast by the white oak.
I witness this girl, young of nine, never had a privilege to wine. She rather bite her tongue before getting struck at the spine. Shit, our lives intertwine, Her mother, she stood for the family, made a wrong turn clockwise. It wasn't her fault just prayed at the wrong shrine. I saw her neck get engross. The girl lips did the most.
She said I just wanted to hold mama close, girl of nine eyes rooted at the rope. Though faint, she knew what the world was. She bleed father please! Didn't matter if the day is ravishing. The mother soon to be. She whispers to the girl of nine, don't rebel savagely everything going to...Cliffhanger
Girl of nine bit her tongue, she blinks, her heart tainted by those selfish with knowledge of ink. Their fears, damn those tears took me to the brink. I'm lost in my notions, like a bottle in the ocean.
G.O.9-GOD(Girl of Nine) watches from above. Stay bless guys!
This just a small piece. let me know what you think.