"Far Away"

Been a way for a minute

Far Far Away

Soul Kindred

Mind n outlook

Both Replenished

I'm seekin' somethin' to connect us like a soul convention

How far away is death?

I don't know

Maybe inches

Concentratin' on life n what da future holds up in it

When I frame art 

You see angles

All dimensions!

Soakin' up absorbin' my explicits

Why most illicit

False linguistics

Respect n Honor 

I learned dat as a young apprentice

Nigga listen!

Da "Blue Hill Avenue" is rigid

Loyalties difficult to disengage like Tristan

Empowered by da perks

Things enlisted

Everyday

People, Family, Friends

Change

In a instant

Like, our surroundings

And It's astoundin'

Dat what's spoke don't coincide wit da ones around it

Chillin' wit my bro

Blunt lit

2 L's

Total "Loungin"

Lookin' at da New York skyline

Reminiscin'

Talkin' bout our seeds n how we want da best for em' 

Environment of endangered livin'

Enjoy em' growin' up

Tryna stay outta prison

Da joy n pains of what's to come if you push da limit

Perseverance!

Happiness!

Drama!

Tension!

Ya know!

Dealings wit men n women

How so much resides on our shoulders

Certain doors dat just need closure

Even da hate dat comes wit a stink pungent odor

I weight bench barz ova heads like lane floater's

We vote

But don't receive reparations, for what dey owe us

"THEY DON'T REALLY CARE ABOUT US"! Mike Jack, they just tryin' to meet dey quota

We remain Soldierz!

Bonded to a culture wit no love for da other

Tendencies ruptured

Boi

I'm from da gutter

Where Sins n Problems constantly hover

Like dark cloudz upon domes when da rain touch us

People jobless, but eye do see more entrepreneur's among us

Da human race eyes is covered

Being force fed what da government tell us

Instead of searchin' for da truth in da closet wit da rest of da uncovered clutter

I write it in my scripts

Keenan Ivory Wayans

I'm gonna get you suckaz

Lyrics dat I sputter

Leave da ~waves~ on ya head n in ya brain fluttered

Lackin' skillz

How much strength can one beatin' heart even muster?

Mirrors?

Reflections sculpture

What's starin' back what you lookin' at is examined ain't added up to da facts

Keep it 100

Funkdafied like da brat

Tap!

Dance on sonnets like Sammy Davis

Fountain of youth

Flow ageless!

Dis world all about Deniro's, Feel da Bull Ragin'!

Dawg, Stop playin'! 

Ink on pages, Causin' Storms like Mason

Hard 2 Kill at any juncture dat I'm paraphrasin'

I use dis coolin' agent, calmin' down all my patrons

Latinos, Blacks, Dominicans, Asians

Even Caucasions

It don't even matter

Eye been on top n at da bottom of dat ladder

Now I'm climbin' back up to reach da latter

Cause eye know what I spit come from real life calculations

You don't know da half of my mathematical determination

Decades of enraged slaves to massa's

Now we murdering each other in da same fields dey grazed n pastured

Da ones our ancestors died in

Trying to change n pave a better way so we wouldn't have to be in dat same crapper

P~eep dis game if you da master

Cause eye guess it's no limit on dat stature

Hope still preached to da congregation by some who are false pulpit pastors

Present connected to da future of deez recently updated infamous past day patterns 

We all behind da 8 ball political disasters

D'evol Vigilante Warmonger War Master!

Our country has a lot of fucked up untold missin' chapters

Too many fake perpetratin', removed from reality claimin' to be gangsta violent rappers

At 1st I heard da laughter, den you hear da nightmarish family cries dat come right after

Den you see da faces of killers dat spark, "Takin' Lives" like Ethan Hawke

All eye thought 

Was da family grievin' loss, plus all da pain dey cost

Don't trust no one son!, Cause dey even threw rocks at Jesus nailed up on a wooden cross

Now what's da difference when it comes to our sanctioned course?

Still can't see da light, huh boss?

There's a season for everything

Even when odds are against us n we must rely on our wits, use common sense, restraint, or force

Taste da sauce

Yeah!

I'm cut from a different cloth

Tingle spines when I straighten up a woman's arch

I ain't a kid, ya dig?

I'm Tom Hanks, "Big"

Blessed wit a great mind by my Creator like a well-known philanthropist

As a parent first n a poet second

You don't know all da hours of hard-work I did as well as da blood, sweat, n tears eye put in

To da world

Eye share my experiences, knowledge, n hands on curriculum wisdom and dats how I give 

Eye raise mine to navigate through dis sea of shit we live

Real Grown Ass Men know what time it is

Some dock, Others keep ridin' til death n never reach dat port

No info given, it's in da casket wit em'

Feel me sport?!

Eye got da eye of da tiger but I don't play no golf

But we share da same course

Hood 2 hood to every block corner n lonely child who feel dey never gettin' off of dat porch

For my fallin' kin n comrades, dats how I carry da torch

As long as I got air in my lungs, I'll keep it up

And deez atrocities after we are long gone will continue to be discussed

But eye know dis much, I'll never stop bringing my views to da forefront

Da flame will never go out or get tossed

To get far away from da madness I might throw on some Christopher Cross

Dat joint be having me thinkin' I'm Sailin'

My perspective of love ailments surfaces to da top affectin' both assailants

Address ya mailin' wit a dignified correspondence

Emotional bondage from my father's short-cummings tied to a broken promise

And nawh, I ain't a prophet or a nigga sellin' people dreams for some profit

But I can fax you my resume if you can't see da theme in my written pictorial logic

I spread sheetz den cover any topic

Shootin' shit across da sky like Hailey's comet

Boom!

Every line is aligned wit C4 verses on it

In a means to have you Get up! n Flip ya tails outta misinformed coordinates

Far away, but minds need to be awoke from being dormant

"Far Away" by Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare