rhyme in peace

Peace

You’re on my mind a lot these days
For a while I was in a haze
Thinking about you just seems right
I want to walk with you out in the moon light

Out by a lake, nice and calm
Paint a picture, live out a psalm
Need something to make me feel small
Cause thoughts of you make me 10 feet tall

Walk with you for hours until I collapse
You make me feel too good; I need it to pass
Maybe when all my energy is gone
Hopefully, I will be right where I belong

No longer frantic, under a spell
Just with you, settled, just be well

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There once was a time that we knew damn well we’d be wise beyond our years,

now we’re old and it seems we’re getting dumber.

There once was a rhyme that would bring peacefulness to both of our ears,

but this music lets us know that we’re not getting any younger.

My mother would not be proud of my mouth but I can’t get a sentence out

without some sacrilege and sounding like a sailor.

Every time i go home for the holiday and tell her how it’s been,

the look on her face says it’s obvious I have failed her.

But you don’t know,

no, you can’t go where I’ve been.

And I don’t know,

no, I’ll never get where I’m going.

And every day I hear somebody say something like, “Yeah, I just got back

from China backpacking and giving food to children.”

I have never strayed too far away from this east coast where I remain.

In my heart I am so envious, I could kill them

And I am running out of time to do the things I used to say that I

was put on this earth to do by God in His heaven.

Seemed that I believed in something then. Dear Lord, what happened to my head?

Now the days go by so fast that I lose time because I don’t sync it

But you don’t know,

no, you can’t go where I’ve been.

And I don’t know,

no, I’ll never get where I’m going.

But you don’t know,

no, you can’t go where I’ve been.

And I don’t know,

no, I’ll never get where I’m going.

RIP Sean Price one of the greatest of all time

How do you want to be remembered in the rap game?
I think people will go “Yo! That nigga can rhyme!” And I’m cool with that. It’s the rap game, man. I wish that they would go “he’s dope and had 8 platinum records” but I don’t and that’s cool. For those that don’t know. Sean P? That motherfucker can rhyme. I’m cool with that because motherfucker, I can rhyme! 

One day, one rhyme- Day 641

There is a man up on the hill
Who looks serene and stands quite still,
And who’s been up there for so long
That he really seems to belong
As much as the grass and the trees.
This man is standing quite at ease,
The wind and rain bother him not.
He is the man that time forgot.
Silence without a hint of grim,
I hope one day to be like him.