Crazy flows 2 Book of Ryhmes. Thoughts(2)

Whats going on now.
we be wondering,
When our black race is going up now.
My mind can't see us falling,
We been in the game for long we soon be balling.
Feel me take this twist this to make it sound great.
And even go religious on your ass and ask if you have faith.
Lyrics flowing from the top of my head to the tip of my toes.
Cant stop wont stop till i kick out my foes.
Take your lyrics and shit on it,
confuse you with ryhmrs like Samuel did with TWISTED.
I am still the one with it,
still getting fake dogs relocated.
Coming from the old to the new still got game.
From the time of Biggie and Tupac back home people still remember my name
Fuck your press posters if you want fame,
I send you my bill, feel you up with revenge and strategy,
You did think am Makeveli from back in the days.
Everyday still struggling to make my Mills,
still got bills with demons stressing my ways.
Will make it can't give up now, still got to believe in myself to make it through the day.
Need to pray to be stable so strong to be able,
look to the skies no more got to farm this soil to make my wage.
Hope i make it through the next page.

Fuck this fuck that people keep saying everyday,
but they still be stressing.
Got to get my shit this year,
put any fanatic on lay away who is an obstacle on my way.
Hope the lord gives me enough energy to stay and never give up, or even think of me trying to stop, got to make it beyond the top.
If its just to get back the smile from my Woman,
I need her to make me the perfect Man.
Need to do something fast ,
dont want to come out last.
Wish tears could wash away your problems,
Then every tear would bring joy.
but now it's useless cause your problems always remain your problems,
so why shed a tear old boy.
Unless you make a plan to solve them you always be in fear,
close your eyes imagine a place on earth which is close to heaven no violence no tear.
Brother being kind to another,
sisters helping each other to move further.
Government creating decrees and policies to feed,
does who cannot survive the poor who have the need.
Imagine beautiful people in a beautiful world,
Oh lord if that could be,
today or tomorrow oh yes it would be sweet.
And we will still praise you forever and ever lord.
Itam.

To my Ebony Princess.For Fatimah Michika.

Gone away you are from me my ebony angel,
home you are now my ebony angel,
oh yes you flew,
to a place you always knew.
On your magnificent wings,
made of golden strings,
which your heart brings,
when you smiled in this world of sin.

Oh my ebony angel, oh my ebony angel.
the world has lost its taste and none to take her place.
For a large source of its main ingredient is gone.
Oh my heart is sore,
as i mourn what a state.
Oh yes as i mourn for my Fatimah Michika is gone.
Does eyes does smile the sound of her laughter,
Oh the sound of her,
Her laughter i will hear no more.
Her beauty to admire no more.
Ohhh my heart is sore.

I will always remember you,
Yes i will my ebony angel.
Your presence and the way you made me feel.
Your love was joy it was good and it was real.
The words from your mouth was always encouraging,
and all the time it was the truth.
Your beauty mesmerizing,
Yes you stood out ,
yes you were bold as you were beautiful,
a lady that knew her roots.

I pray you knew I was sorry,
and will always be sorry.
Oh forgive me,
I miss you more believe me.
For I really wish I could tell you am sorry,
Now you are no more and its not funny.
Yes I will always remember you,
Yes you true and true.
Oh my ebony angel, yes you my angel.
You I will always miss,
Oh what a sore twist.
I have lost you, the beauty I knew.
A person so pure and true.
Yes you my sweet Fati,
I believe you are in the arms of the almighty.
Amen.

Itam.