Creative

 Creative

Create for the future with a connection to the present.
Release your inner imagination to achieve your greatness.
Evaluate your ability to adapt.
Always try to expand your imagination and thinking.
The art of breaking down information and creating new ideas.
Innovation is bred by having the freedom to explore.
Value your skills and use your them to achieve stardom.
Eliminate obstacles to creative solutions.

What’s Money

What’s Money

If money's money is funny then is money really money? Everyone knows funny money isn't really money yo. If you have funny money, then your money equals no dough. Money is with no yeast so money's money won't rise. When money's money falls', then how can money ball without money. Dollars and coins but money will not change yet money can't give change for a 20 with his 4 fives. If money is about his money, then why is money turning down opportunities to increase his money. Money doesn't value money so money will never understand the work it takes to get money. Money doesn't know that money doesn't grow on trees but money knows money burns when money is smoking on trees. Money has money yet the money hasn't bought money a princess, its bought money some nice cars, nice jewelry and money is still without that princess. No princess, where’s money without his money? The power of a dollar will make money change because money is tired of seeing coins. Money wants more money but money’s knowledge is low and money knows nobody. If money is evil, then is money the root of all money's evil? Money is lethal but money sure isn't evil just ask money about the sequel. Money is mad that money produces inequalities since money has no equal.

Where's money at? Where's the money at? Is money on the block or is money at school? Is money really good or is money really bad? Why is money with no money rockin all those jewels? Why does money have no money and money is making all the moves? Is news about the money or is money about the news? Is money an asset or a commodity? Who frontin money's money? Why money always want a hook up? Why do some people think money has no effect on your education? How long are corporation going to be able to funnel their money into shell corporations? Where money hiding the money at? Why is money talking about money with nothing to show for?

Money is tangible yet so abstract. People can but money can't adapt. Money is running a rat race yet money course is off track. Money is tight because money's money problems won’t give him any slack. Money is slacking on opportunities, that's why money can’t get his money back. Backpackin backward money doesn't provide the strength in these words. Money’s money is weak yet money’s words are strong since money’s confidence is made of gold. Money's confidence is still golden even though its been through fires. The desire of money can and does inspire. Money aspires to make more money because money doesn't want to lust for money again. A solid grin for the money but money has a problem of blowing his money. Money will never make enough money if money is always living beyond his means. Money is always mean since money’s money is always gone because money is acting like his money is long. It's cool to be about your money but don’t let the money become you, then you and your money become see through, no substance. Just paper with green dye that's how money dies, money is not fire proof.

Something Special

Something Special

 I know I am something special, 38 reasons for the haters to shoot hate.
My confident vest deflects the hate and propels me to levate.
Not afraid of the moment, my preparation allows me to elevate.
My game is outside the box, I'm a wing player.
My thoughts fly with no wings because I'm a rhyme slayer.
Rhyming is chemistry, mix oxygen with verbals that’s oxidized poetry.
 Talkin about social inequities symmetry by comparing the simile synergy.

I know have something special, people want it but they don’t have my mojo! I know have something special, people want it but they don’t have my mojo! Take a drink, legendary status, now I’m the logo. I have something special, I’m lamped off my mojo. I have something special, I’m lamped off my mojo. I have something, I have something special special…..

I know have something special, Delivery mentality, I bring my skills to your front door.
Welcome mat status, humility knocks conceit on the floor.
 Mop away your fears and strive for your dreams.
Being slept on doesn't bother me, underestimation is one of life reoccurring themes.
Movies when I’m dreamin so my thoughts are filmin my depiction.
The view is insanity, now take a hit of these verbs and vibe to the prescription.

I know have something special, people want it but they don’t have my mojo! I know have something special, people want it but they don’t have my mojo! Take a drink, legendary status, now I’m the logo. I have something special, I’m lamped off my mojo. I have something special, I’m lamped off my mojo. I have something, I have something special special….

I know have something special, Instructions to innovation because change is explosive.
Molotov cocktail of wisdom, the truth is so elusive.
Barry Sanders the game, one move away from success.
Graduation to master, we all side bet to progress..
 Forward movement no back pedalin, just knowledge receivin’.
Catchin’ criticism with a smile because silence is so deceivin’...
 Smoke and mirror, no magic just problem relievin’.
 Taking the pain away, my ambition is the only thing believin’.

I know have something special, people want it but they don’t have my mojo! I know have something special, people want it but they don’t have my mojo! Take a drink, legendary status, now I’m the logo. I have something special, I’m lamped off my mojo. I have something special, I’m lamped off my mojo. I have something, I have something special special….

L.E.T.S. F.I.T.T.E.D.

Dream Big

Dreams are always obtainable
Remember your struggle along your journey
Everyday is a new opportunity to create change
Always strive for the vertex
My passion will drive me to greatness

Bridging the gap between greatness and legendary
Imagination is the live of society
Greatness comes when you bury your fears

Body Bag

 Body Bag

 I'm super strap where’s ya toolie at, I don't need a nine. I'll just kill you with my mind. White collar ish, I'm not talking about the color of my collar. White collar dirt, it doesn't kill you but it leaves your financial murked. My verbals put in the work to leave lying in the dirt, just dig ya grave we don't need a hearse. I'm super strap with a 50 round clip filled with verbs, an extra clip filled with metaphors and similes. Seemingly your similarities are not similar to my artillery. My words bring you the machinery, as the thesaurus adds to my artillery to diversify my arsenal; I'm ready for this killing spree. Strip a person of their desire to learn and that's the true definition of killing for free. What’s going rate for murder? I don't need to know I'll body this verse for no fee. I'm a hitman for hire, no Denzel but a ghostwriter because I'm a man on fire. Knowledge is the truth serum, since we're extracting the truth I'll bring the pliers. I'm murdering you with the truth Jim Carey style, we don’t like liars. Liars stick to their conviction, OD on prescriptions because they can't handle the truth. I guess my team has a few good men. I abort negativity so I can dead the birth of doubt. Since I verbally terminated the pregnancy, did I just commit a sin? I have malice for losing that's why I murdered the verdict hence; the jury could products a win. No relation to the man in the mirror but my mic jacked son because Dirty Diana was massacred and she was my next of kin. Goosebumps but no R.L. Stein so all these character assassinations is putting bumps on my skin. Yeah rash like, I’m allergic to B%%*S### that's why, I dead the noise with my loud silent grin.

Where’s your confidence at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag. Where’s your hunger at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag. You're scared to compete? Where’s your courage at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag. Where's your mind at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag.

It's killing me softly that people creatively try to box me in. Off the top, I’m outside of the box, burring your notions, I’m playing to win. Peeling back the layers segregation, the third degree of separation is burning my skin. Fiending for a fix, substitute the needle for pen, all this discombobulated propaganda has transformed the schools into a chaos play pin. Burn up history or be the new comer scorching the scene? 187 your perception because both of these events have an analogous theme...Corporations assassinating synergy to promote slavery is a profitable scheme. I dead that nonsense with the synergism from my pen, which abolishes the corporate slavery dream. Decapitate the masters to bring symmetry to the field and house niggers because low esteem is the reason for diluted potential in increasing people's revenue streams. Over dosed on his potential because he couldn’t cope with slavery therefore, he murked his 9 to 5 to create his thoughts in a 5 by 9. A creative mercenary, I murder my problem and bury them in a coffin made of pine. No coffin, you’re just coughin because your inside the box thinking is leading your business to its coffin. No doubt, you think about deading yourself often because those thoughts inside the box are suicidal, businessly you’re killing yourself. Burials and no betrayals just kill your worries and aim for greatness, body bags!

Where’s your confidence at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag. Where’s your hunger at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag. You're scared to compete? Where’s your courage at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag. Where's your mind at? Oh you don't have it. Go and get your body bag, go and get your body bag.

Murder ya fears and grind for ya dreams so you can put the negativity in a Body Bag! Let’s Fitted It!

Racial Profilin'

 Racial Profilin'

It’s sad that a badge gives you a license to kill. The wind of Chicago brought the bullets from Washington D.C. and one of the rounds is stuck in Rekia Boyd's dome. Oh so we're ballin now, D.C. politicians are going from wizards to bullets but I can’t tell if they're shooting at me or the enemy. What is this a racial profiling shopping spree? Run and gun mentality, the Washington Bullets are shooting lights out because the victims can’t play any defense. Shots fired with a boy on the ground and a hole in his chest, stand your ground is your defense. Trayvon Martin isn’t alive to tell his side of the story therefore, we have to stand our ground and be his defense. When you're racially profiled you feel defenseless as an infant because the authorities are playing the role of the criminals. It’s crazy, if we perpetrate as the authorities, then its criminal yet, let the authorities claim self-defense and they can do anything criminal. Racial profiling doesn't say anything specific but the intent of it is to send you a plethora of subliminals. If you wear certain clothes or you're a certain shade of skin, they’re going to perceive you as a criminal. They're trying to get you with a possession of something, yea that’s the minimal. The police speak in general but their descriptions are specific if you have a darker shade of skin you represent the dark side of our communities. Racial profiling only breaks down the unity in our communities therefore, the racial tension is only provoking mutiny. I was classified as suspicious since the moment I was born because the color of skin, that’s ridiculous. Why do I get asked to step outside the car first and then the police ask for my license, registration and insurance. While the police are patting down innocent blacks, the country is getting robbed blind by people in suits. Racial profiling has put a price my head and others like me, the price is if the authorities feel uncomfortable then shoot that nigger. They claim self-defense or they say they were protecting the shield is the reason for them shootin those niggers. Uneducated or educated, people that look like me are being killed because the ignorance of racial profiling so the people doing the killing are the true niggers.

You look suspicious so get on the ground and lay face down. Don't move boy or we'll bring you that code blue that’s two to the dome and your body is left bloody red. We're racially profiling because we're uncomfortable with you niggas. You look suspicious so take a beat down, take a beat down since we're racial profiling, racial profiling.

After being racially profiled and you follow directions, what happens to you? Example, DJ Henry, he was pulled over for a routine traffic stop in 2010, and one officer told him he was free to drive away, then another officer jumped in front of his car and he shot DJ twice. Now DJ is six feet deep, the officers weren’t charged with anything and DJ's family is grieving in pain. The fear that causes racial profiling is so obscene because the fear that is entrenched in these people is causing them to make the shells rain. All the triggers that are pulled to make the shells rain is causing so many family across the country pain. Walking down the street or driving around the city put a strain on the brain because you just want to get home without being classified as deranged. You consider me a deviant because of my race; in that case you might as well spit in my face. Uncomfortable with our differences, the people doing the racial profiling don't want my people in their space. It’s a conflict between races so the authorities’ interest is in conflict because they feel all races don't belong in the same place. It’s a full time job because survival is a race and I'm setting the pace since they're killing off my race. Racial profiling is ruthless game, it convertibles your mind, it guillotines your emotions and everyone is like Ichabod Crane. The headless horseman is the system and racial profiling is a systematic symptom of people to trying to eradicate others because they can't cope with our differences, I guess we live in sleepy hallow. Racial profiling has to be stopped because people are dying for a cause but none of them were trying to be martyrs.

You look suspicious so get on the ground and lay face down. Don't move boy or we'll bring you that code blue that’s two to the dome and your body is left bloody red. We're racially profiling because we're uncomfortable with you niggas. You look suspicious so take a beat down, take a beat down since we're racial profiling, racial profiling.

I'ma Burglar

I'ma Burglar

I'm a burglar. I break into your mind and reprogram your thoughts so I'm destroying your mental firewalls. It all falls when I hack into your conscience, and my backpackness makes your back backpackless. Entering through your eyes so you can see me take your pride, then replace it with confidence and dignity. No fool therefore,I don't have any pity just a key to your soul since I'm seeing things through your eyes. With the key, I walk in the front door and steal your fears then inject you with some self-esteem. I have the pulse of your emotions therefore, I snatch your foggy glasses and shatter them while telling you to achieve your dreams. A trendy thief, I gaffle your sewing machine and I sew your dreams together which, allows me to have a thrift sale for your trendy ambitions. The bottles in the medicine cabinet, I steal them and prescribe you a new prescription, called success. Successfully stealing your laziness by stripping you naked and rebuilding your determination. I robbed you of your procrastination so I could give you some proactive. Radioactive vandalism, this thievery is contagious, Ima take your meekness and give you some heart. Revamping burglary, I'm stealing your waste and replenishing it with success minerals.

I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar. Break into your mind and burglarize your mental, Ima Burglar Ima burglar burglar. I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar. Break into your mind and burglarize your mental, Ima Burglar Ima burglar burglar.

I'm the friendly American robber, I slide into your mental to steal your thoughts and then feed you propaganda. Eat the propaganda until you're full so, I can manipulate your mental and let my wealth grow exponential. Exponential potential, you never achieve it because I'm gaffling your independence so I can brainwash your mind. Don't mind the unkind nature of my burglar, I take your positivity and feed you negativity hence, your outlook on life is bleek. My intentions are bleek when I'm arm robbing your knowledge by watering down your education. A watered down education leads to hesitation and its lower your expectation now I can feed you self doubt. No doubt, if I steal your desire to learn, then your will to get better will erode. Now let me erode your emotional fabric therefore, I can inject you with fear, and you're dreaming only of having nightmares. Nightmares of having success because I robbed you of your confidence and I shot you with pessimism. Pessimism is my diet of choice to reel you in, then I can gaffle you blind and leave you with your eyes wide shut. Eyes shut but a open mouth that’s a blueprint for burglary, and I'm the architect creating the floor plans to your downfall. Downfall after downfall, I can't stop the burglarization because I relish profiting off your misfortune. Its not a misfortune, when I jump down your throat and steal your hungry, then inject you with  an appeased appetite. Appetite for disaster, I'm the American Dream, which is the friendly American robber hence, hands up and dump your thoughts in my bag.

I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar. Break into your mind and burglarize your mental, Ima Burglar Ima burglar burglar. I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar, I'ma burglar. Break into your mind and burglarize your mental, Ima Burglar Ima burglar burglar.