Oh father who art in heaven
Please give my little ones a blessin'
I'm stressin' cause my angels are restin'
Stompin' on grounds I once treated
Nia, my warrior princess
A fighter one hard to impress
Was gonna be melanin dressed
While rockin' the rasta dreads
A ball of sunshine who I knew was mine
She moved when I came home in time
Even loved listenin' to my rhymes
My energy sent chimes
While mother chill on cloud nine
Zenith, a chill laid back kinda guy
Sittin' and lettin' time fly by
I envisioned you givin' life a try
Voicin' opinions and turnin' away lies
Givin' advice on how one stays high
So many images of my family
It remains a fantasy
Grief turnin' ecstasy into a fallacy
Would I turn time back? Oh happily
Yet I'm bein' held down by gravity
Watchin' myself sulk in vanity
Suffer from symptoms of apathy
I keep my dome up, for I know y'all are spyin'
Inside I'm dyin', I just know I gotta keep tryin'
That prophet, feelin' the occasion rising
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Hidden Wisdom
RandomPeople always challenge my mental My cerebral isn't a rental Still reminiscin' on the days I discarded my pencil To begin a journey to find my lost temple Sever all things temporal In life it's ephemeral Proceed to the affairs behind my peripherals...
