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“An Exposition…”

 

Mmmm-Mmm 

Mm-Mmm 


I’ve been hearing them my whole life 


Always quick to say, “THAT’S MY FATE!” 

but DON’T KNOW my strifes 


and all that ALONG 

with all these drugs and broken bottles (voices!) 


A dream and a journey I fear I’ll continue to follow (voided) 


Honestly, 

how can you say that shit! 


Let me PUT your names on blast (yeah!) 

TAKE THAT B**CH! 

No, I censored that shit! 

(Poison) 


So how could YOU say that shit?! 

(Avoid it) 


Especially when you KNOWN my environment...

was hella WILDIN’ (still it was home) 


-“You not a true native no more” 


BULLSHIT, I’m a WARRIOR with these OUTLETS! 


I’m astounded in the feats to release this weight 

IF NOT 

then totally dissipate the biggest CLOUDLETS!


(I was drowning)


Azee’ tsiin’ná’haa’ii ła’iigíí doo ke’nidii’ niił’dá’ 


I’m TRANSLATING for anybody

anybody other than my traditional features 


“Drugs WON’T hug or hold you back!” 


so I’ll quote myself...

as beauty laments 


Then you’ll know... it was all within 

Ironic as it 

was all on a trip 


So all I had to do... was fall to get proof 

That was a younger me...

and a younger you 


but IT’S the 

HUNGER that was stronger (AS IT)


sucked the life out of US 

til’ WE were no longer 


And all I had left...

was music mixed with the problems 

and a child

who hasn’t had his father (Oh, baby...)

I’ll SHOUT IT!....


in different DIALECTS


if it’ll hold my head UP 

the rest of the way


I’m fed up with these games 

so I learned 

to trust you as my FAITH


LOVE YOU,

even when it’s just...

window pain 

& heart breaking 


No more stars


just a dark hint of shards raining

and after a thoughtful debate 

I’m in my car RACING

with a mind that’ll TORNADO BEING FORSAKEN 


congratulations...

AREN’T THESE FEELINGS (AMAZING!)


(YES)

but please don’t take it for granted my DE... NO!

MY, ANGELS (Blessed)

CAUSE I AM... UNTITLED a PART 2 


cause I’m just like you 

(Just) just like you (yes!) 

Blessed!


-L

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