Revised one time flow baptized no
lie, bro, guy, human LST, why i think this the birth of a new thread,
too many offshoot lines risin' i's done packed the rhizosphere's of my head,
word, strictly organic, boy you know i smoke her on the stead,
your boy close to my pipe like a pick sticks close to a fro on the bred',
or the bic sticks close and coasts thru cream on bald head,
no joke no coke no preacher yo, but to reach this lev' a brev',
had to focus, shed sweat, smear a tear, wait, even bled
escalator ties, wit the guys, no surprise, simply said,
We jus starting, nufff said, simply said, the right foot, like my pops, simply lead,
and now, yo, psychoactive spiders coerce
preying upon the fresh verse,
stuck up in the web, like tampons in a purse,
no hearse never mind time to rehearse its pedal to the metal for better and worse,
look back in a minute, crack the time capsule scope the mummified lines wrapped up in it, ancient words, like the hieroglyphic rivers I can see while on earths, magical fungus amazing what happens when you let go, traverse and submerse,
without a fear of the non ability to reimburse let alone lack of reverse, or lack of access to a nurse,
word son, words..
sheet these raps were pre-seeded in the supersoil of the head,
but only got germed once baked like French Bread
From clouds of grape sativa spread like ashes of the dead,
But careful of that envy, spread up on that bread,
Just ask my brave rave Lioness, probably changed her head,
Peace, One love, and beauty, tho, On the road to inner richness and finer med
It's an Organic Jungle this jus one path we brung you,
In fact it's a certified tunnel of the qualified funnel-fed
@DonPetro
I'm just here to help my boy let go, been down for higher education since tha mu'fuhkkin get go