Rapchallenge Week #7

Peace all.

Please excuse my daughters messy room - We just celebrated her 5th Birthday (so there's crap everywhere) everywhere else was dark - it's a cold dark day in NZ.

I know the judges judge on energy - and this is the best I can do haha. A few of you know I haven't been well, so this has used my energy quota for the day haha. I enjoyed it though, it's nice to be rapping again.

Someone mentioned how bad my camera & Mic quality is - and they are right. I will invest in a new one someday.

Wearing my orginal Hip Hop Philosophy Radio "HIP HOP is not on the Radio" Hoodie

Here's the entry for Rap Challenge week 7

Lyrics

envision a dope place where ex sinner men roll

conditions & hope taste sweeter than a cinnamon roll

we'd evoke enough wisdom to wanna see em evolve

to not revolve around systems, no prison at all

no xenophobes, our mind exposed open like centerfolds

find the token no holdin' back like sweater holes

if you fear the rules, prepare the ruse for the federals

and get them dirty politicians of their pedestals

i'll Steemit with a fire torch so you can tell I'm here

life is short, we've all got withering telameres

tell em ears to be listeners like writtens from De la Mere

we on a mission to build the pressure to the big oppressor

send the message these wounds need a dressing (addressing)

so push the envelope like a pen pal with them feels

don't let your mind be underutilized like hemp fields

i hope my deadly lines don't go over heads like chem-trails

KUNOICHI X