rhymes

Material success is like bread for dem, that i condemn and eat one more clam still refusing eggs and ham like wu tang said; don't approach from what's dead like DAD said and don't be sad stay chill and dream only when you're in bed don't think about money for you've been mislead and money isn't bread and doesn't take pains from the brain or the soul which is singing in dark like an owl stop eating cereals from tha bowl while you listen the beats 'n' me rhymin for the peeps. I wonder if i should be ashamed of being a man even if i don't eat dead so i take one more clam and bam you're all alive but you have a life only in a grave for you've been mislead so bad and much more than you've been thin-King of us all humans is hidden behind rumours spread by mysterious sophists that want all the gnosis, they use metamorphosis unseen by the eye perceived by the owl, die? no! live soul! i see dem daily pon "reality" tv serving ignorancy blindly dying inside cut by the blade of heresy oh, such a pity, teach dem the tru' reality. We race everyday on the highway without delay but we forgot the nature way why the hell do you still pray if day by day you live in a lie forgetting of the sacred eye!? you wanna live 100 years or more but what for if you never knock at the DOOR of the Creator and you vote a programmer for your brain side not the inner side that has no leader just a possessor, no side and no pride but wisdom and the balance dome made to fight Babylon on and on in the valley of chrome by Dacians war for destroying the false holy Rome that stands strong in your mind like love in mine. give up greed, that's one more deed in the house of our mother don't diss the father indeed that's my belief green as a fresh leaf of Solomons flowers and after this natural rain shower of soul power endure the silence of the lambs that still race!