Am I in control of my actions
cause I'm dwelling backwards
mixed up with fractions of, Fact and Fiction
Poor with riches, Queen and bitches
the God in my speaks
but I'm so undisciplined
so I'm sitting here, trying to mix these spirits
like water and rum, oil and vinegar
saying lets build together, fuck the system!
and then suddenly feeling indifferent
I'm heavily materialistic
but cant help to feel the joy of mother natures existence
150$ kicks be Fresh!
labor a 1.60$ be death!
like Red Black and green diamonds glistening
I cant help to be flamboyant and fly
while the rest of the world, barely survive
AIDS killing everybody in masses we die
but for a cold world fuck it, its warm inside
Her, treat like jewel or just another broad
been so hard loving Money and God
hate how I'm feeling
so I'm a love me to death
my wealth is my health
my smarts my stealth
I'll give up both just for life to be fair
never ever scared
Its more unprepared unaware
past-life regression though I've been here
glaucoma in my third eye
no far no near
but eye get bi-life
and we both in here!

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1. Damn!!! That's really all I can say, shit hit me hard.

   - Selasie 11/16/08, 8:43AM PST