Wednesday, September 24, 2014

"Damaged Goods" ((freestyle))



Look Mista!
Rollin' in Molasses, Blackberry 
Facing
Identical circumstances as eye did last January
His world hurts like "Losing Isiah" like Halle Berry
Executive Decision?
Nawh, faith evaporatin' losin' his religion, holed in like a pigeon
Feelin' caged like bright yellow twin canaries
Did a whole damn year like Mary
J Blige
Pucker up, kiss my ass!
Kiss da kissing games goodbye, no Hi-five!

Life on pause, "Short Circuit" like Johnny 5
Might as well be dead
Can't remember last time eye felt alive 
Piano wit no keys
Lost my will to drive
Shine scribbled notebooks so you could see inside 
Damaged goods, Damaged pride, Damn it! I
Can't re-stake my claim in da beholder's eye
When there's no love you slowly die, word to da Most High

Goin' blind like Ray, eye can't see da sky
Rain mist, Black fist
No Power!
Sand runnin' out da hour glass every hour
Moments devoured
Screams showered like echo's of a heinous villain
No man made penicillin for da pain I'm wieldin'
Da picture dat eye paint on pads dries fast like acrylic so you gotta feel it!
Notched wit a small window
Don't miss da ceilin'

Opportunities gone, passed by em' on da pharcyde like cars peelin'
New Jersey Drive skid marks on dem streets skillet
Gilded?
Nope!
What he jot on pages, worth more then shillings 
From what dis artist on da canvas is concealin'
Wit so much is givin', so much is demanded
Tryna draw strength from close companions
Instead of aimin' cannons, chrome at his dome in a lonely panic
Pulse frantic!
Heart gigantic, wit a huge hole da size of da Grand Canyon
To supplement for da agony, he tried to cram it
Wit positive thinkin', to negate da negative antics 
Flesh n spirit at a very slight disadvantage
When da Lord bring you to ya knees n you get reprimanded
Ya humbleness becomes EXpanded!
Repentin' for ya sins to be extracted, when you was too caught up in da madness couldn't see pass distractions

Brain cells

Stymied underneath da hood, in da hood we damaged goods surrounded by surroundings in our own freakin' neighborhoods 
Frozen where time stood
Same schematics once you line up da future graphics
This ain't a past habit
This somethin' all relate to, when we finally take da masks off n ya self faces you
Nothin' new
Line up da graph, you see da traces too!
Attitude reflect leadership n we definitely in need of it
And if you reading this n you hatin', you can eat a dick!
I'm a breath of fresh air yo!, so let me breathe a bit

Most of you cats is fic
Probably don't even do half of da stuff you spit
Behind a keyboard talkin' tough like Usher caught up "In The Mix"
Far from reality, where da pliers? get a grip
My fortress is embodied of that of a grown man when I'm eyeing this
When I speak, It's from a perspective of what I'm out here really livin' kid, dealin' wit
Don't gotta harp on what I keep Tuck like Justin close to me like a women to a man's rib
Real recognize real like deez bars behind da steel
One Kiss from a rose on ya grave, da casket Seal
Hawk
On screens, guts spilled, I'm here to build 
Rock out
N if you can't roll wit dat, fuck how you bastards feel!
My lyrics touch nerves, appease to da mass appeal
"Poetic Shine"
He his own theater, wit a lot to reveal
Check discographies fam, I'm a rappin' reel!
A rabid dog like Cujo off da chain dat a sic em' get em'! lyrically bite yo' head off fo' real
I spent years buildin' up my brand n my shield 
Like my "Poorhouse" affiliates who put in work, stayed true to da craft n never sold dey soul for no amount of bills
Enemy of da state, head for da hills
My people still brushin' wit da fire in my neck of da woods
Boxed in  
Damaged Goods!....

"Damaged Goods" ((freestyle)) by Ra Shine McKoy
      

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