Lyrical Spiritual 20

I'm in a strange place.

As 2013 is slowly becoming a wrap.

While I'm sipping on this lukewarm drink,

Writing words that are stamped on my brain while I think.

The left and the right are having a showdown.

Both throwing jabs and cheap shots for the knockdown.

Similar how those that see you as a threat do to you,

Just because they have nothing else to do.

Well maybe they do...live their own lives?

Yet, your light shedding in their peripheral is a visual hazard.

It shouldn't be but thus is how ding-dongs process.

Turning into LA Police as they taze, detain and look for a confess.

Making you feel like utter shit...don't worry they do it to others as well.

Walking and spiting daily towards others demoting them into empty shells.

Throwing a book of assaults and insults that will make the DEA jealous.

You sit at the table feeling the effects.

So what do you do? Take it and swallow the negativity?

Or morph into the beast from within for all to see?

If you can't tell which option is the right answer.

Then after the evaluation...you have been infected with the cancer.

People think a slap on the wrist will stop the abuse?

Fuck that.

Rather rip a hole, play slap box with the corpse, and drop the world on 'em.

While standing with a slim smile as the sun shines brighter.

Thumbs up, pat on the back, and encouragement from the peers.

As another hater has disappeared.

Don't sit back and live through tough times like a drenched log.

Transform into a solider and when it's crunch time...fire towards the dreaded C.O.G.

C.O.G.= Crap Offenders Guild.

Yeah, it's as special as the ones in their ranks.

With soldiers looking to eliminate the hate they scroll upon.

The ranks will be as diminished as the NBA team in Utah.

This buzz is starting to fade.

So I need to wrap it before the buzzer sounds is made.

Ohy Yoy Yoy...I'll just maintain this flow.

And print and sign off like so...

Like Kendrick Lamar spit in that famous verse on 'Control'.

Go in 2014 with control over yourself.

Wave a bird or two to those haters and doubters of yours.

And you'll show another with the success during your tour.

Keep busting ass and get in position to break those walls down.

Don't quit even when you fall head first to the ground.

The New Year is Almost Here...how will you take Control?

For if control is lost, then you become lost looking for a portal.

Yet with control, you have the power to turn immortal.

Cheers.