Harsh Reality... Anima Libera... Original Poetry

mi wake up and get darker than the moon when it eclipse
the way wi full a moves Ganah be making movie clips
it clear dem nave no point like them lose dem finga tips
and the way wi do the thing wi nave no need fi move wi lips
mi daddi a di gena old block from which mi chip
cause dem trigga finga sweaty dem can't even get a grip
so it no really make no sense fi them have it pon them hip
dem last to what dem find inna di scribbles whe mi script
listen to them thing no relate to them phrase
cause to things whe relevant them phrase no relate
pratice makes perfect so wi pratice fi bi perfect
circle round dem endz and den wi cirumvent dem circuit
plant di seeds a ryhme and den wi wata dem fi grow
And wi keep giving hell wit the heavenly flow
wi climb through the winda den go open the door
meanwhile dem wife some gal whe couldn't suck off wi toe
dem have some microscpoic styles cannot si wid naked eyes
so dem dress it up and den commercalize
but if it quatify no amount to the works of a sickly infant child
so once dem slip wi make dem slide
Respect to mi olders dem times deh tings di calm
now the hottest int he game neven have no song whe warm
so dem normally conform to the norm when dem on
no lyrics From them Art wata down the Artform
And dem game play lame so dem hate the players tho
them play di game just toss them in the flames peel
them skin right back offa dem frame mi brainstrom fi ways
on how fi storm dem brain fi mek dem lose even single thing
whe dem did eva gain remove from histroy every memory a dem name
or keep them a suffer eternities a pain dem no on wi mental plane
once mi pull di bow bow back mi mek the arrows reign
that's the rainbow flow whe u find the pot a gold
a contract fi mi sign the mount a people want mi soul
but wi killing them softly murdeing them slow
wit collegues like these mi no have no ned fi no foe
like a cop with big bars mi writing up a case
wi deadly to the mind like the flourine in the paste
that u put upon u teeth right before u wash u face
so dem no place fi mi work inna fi8 them work place
but as the man whe command more than 50 renegades
in the darkest of nights mi still a beat mi dark shades
dem parading pon the scene it's like dem have a life fi trade
so any time wi meet mi introduce dem to mi blade (get it? meet introduce? child's play)
skill kills and skills pay the bills so wi bill skills till wi kill count bill
but what's the point in having power without having the will
like u know say oil deh down deh but no have the tools to drill
like when di germans di run in and drop the 7 pon brazil
hence the sickest at the time end up learn say dem no ill
di man dem get back 2 but the struggle di up hill
and still dem get the bill dem without no need fi tek the pill
Mi no think them skill exist like ganstas inna pink
dem styles no so wi sink in fling dem in the sink
thinking a di in thing dem in and nah think
u can die in the blink of an eye so di I neva blink
as mi done from kill the beat mi link up with mi link
circle back the endz and den get a drink fi drink
den mi grip the pen so tight that mi squeeze out all the ink
so mi push it pass the limits pass the brink
Time fi lash dem back fi all the back lash
some likkle fish out in the sea just a try fi mek a likkle splash
But anytime dem si mi dem run off faster than the flash
3 star them whole clan any day wi end up clash
wi Pool together funds just fi Swim inna di cash
u si smoke without di flames sometimes di flames without di ash
if a dem dem gi mi crap all dem friends dem woulda clap
di way dem limbs would come off like di jersey after match
If mi eva start di game would a end di first round
u feel u find the pro the way the thing just profound
di content be so dense tons inside a inch
mi have the game a shake and all now mi neven flich
mi style dem differ from the styles of other men
mi hear a beat and knock out the the bars dem pen dem self
den mi wake up and confused a wonder wha mi write again
a like Japanse to me cause dem mek mi collect yen
so if u ready fi di war send a text and tell mi when
but all the lyrics whe u have affi multipy by ten
then multiply agian den u pray and say amen
if u ever really wha fi eva fi reach mi 10 percent
wi like clouds and the earth dwag wi miles apart
dats why dem only eva major in the minor parts
so much love inna mi brain it's like mi mind's a heart
still dem end up like the men who say dem find bin lad (all a dem dead)
yo mi dear u fi dis like the things in the tigermart
just know it ago end anytime u start
so if u dumb enough fi think u smart
just try fi no miss the target u go fling di dart
Ganah
Anima Libera
Harsh Reality
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