By Editor, LaLa “Noor” Garcia
Very, dust, random acts of no-get backs.
Triumph like the rain
Random illusion to entertain.
The beast of random beats
Lying victim in the random streets
Please stop pressin repeat.
Eyes wide open
Choke on the words, “you spoke it”
In the trance of things
Heavy hearts of wedding rings
Dunya it’s to be called
Man’s fantasy land, biggest fail of them all
Hypocritical bullshit in the land of acting
False hope but I’m not reactin
Tearin through the flesh of the source
Somehow America keeps repeating it’s course
The beast of bad dreams by choice
Random words on absurd
Hatred like the Matrix
Heavy hearts trying to make it.
Gear up fools
Random words on loose lips
chokin hard tryin not to spit.
Energy from the translucent
Boast too hard and miss it.
Rather, miss me with it!
I take no glory in this dunya.
Watch me close-it’ll fool ya.
I’m the source of the knife
Lights out…it’s nite nite time.
Cabled the world shut
too keep the losers from shuttin up.
And everybody wants a war.
With no training dislocated metaphors.
Be like a metamorphosis.
We’re living in the worst of it.
While most of you got yo minds on remission
Lost loves with no submissions
Once again, miss me with it!
Changing lanes like transgenders
Loving on girls cause they name is Ginger.
Slamming folks with so-called heavy hitters.
In this fake world full of quitters.
Random thoughts while ya’ll slacking
Most of ya’ll just acting
Call me the Hacker
Random Sledge Smacker