Let's get lifted

smoke rises above our heads.
do you see that wisp of truth?
The purple haze plays tricks on your mind
but this is no trick
yes, this is real.
You're in another world right now
and she's the herb to blame.
She's that good shit
She lets you forget all of your woes.

Let's get high baby
But this time,
believe what your mind tells you.
She wants to be good to you
so bad
She wants to be bad to you
so good

No hallucination.
Your words inspired her words
like your fire inspired her smoke.
Take another..let's get higher baby.
Do you see that wisp of truth right there?

Thats all that she can be.
Smoke her and you'll find a renewed life; a new sense of self
And you know exactly what to do:
Love her scent
Break her down
Roll her up
Light that flame
and keeo her all to yourself

now let's get even higher baby
Let's take that ultimate experience in ascension to the sky and
Let's get lifted

"sweet tooth"

brown sugar
honey
sweet tea
sweet potato pie
i want some sweet potato pie
1 lb. of sugar
i might get a cavity
satisfy my sweet tooth please
ice cream
chocolate
and fudge
strawberries
and a ripe peach
satisfy my sweet tooth please.
been on a diet for much too long
no sugar, no sweets
seems like decades ago
satisfy my sweet tooth please

"Love Haiku"

a smile from my lips
is warming more than your heart
a smile from my hips...

EP means i speak
to the depth of the Earth's core
of a love so perfect...

eloquent for you
planets realign each night
a true love haiku.

Death to All Pigs

Death to all pigs whose sties are made of concrete and steel,
who consider their homes to be hoods when they should be living
in their own filth.

Death to all pigs who think their own stinking odor
parallels the scent of the best gourmet food
and who invite others to join in their stench.

Death to all swine who dine in their own shit and look out from their beady eyes
to the strange people they condemn everyday for doing what needs to be done
to get away from such swine.

Death to all swine who judge their surroundings
as some abstract world
when in reality, this place is what's real and the matrix seems to be made up.

Death to all hogs who do what they do best
and hoard all the power and money and wealth
so that little brown children can only expect
to see blue lights and black steel on their way to the schoolhouse;
no use for better paved roads and a storefront church.

Death to all hogs who curse and spit
Don't eat the pork, they eat their own shit.
Don't trust the pigs with their leathery pink skin.
Talk to the pigs and learn the danger within.

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F allic inflation
E ver-increasing stimulation
L icentious exploration
L oving gratification
A bsolute hydration
T antilizing gyration
I ntense elevation
O mnipotent elation

Just Something to Let you Know

Thinking about you puts music in my head
Sort of like the first time we met.
There's been a string solo playing
over and over in my mind but i cant quite
figure out its melody.

It starts slow yet inviting like
"somebody loves you baby"
as sung by Ms. Patti Labelle
But then the tempo speeds up and with it
my heart and it makes me want to
"Come closer" like Common said.
The appeal is that you get me.
And i dont get that.

I mean, right off the back
you know my style and my way with words
tripping over verbs
formulating words
if i can just get it out...Lord....
and it plays another chord.

This time it's your song; your voice
your words.
your words keep me intrigued
and overall pleased.
you let me in so freely so i thought it only
to let you know what you do to me...
but not now, that comes with time.
And so to make an allusion to you and to Carl Thomas,
Summer Rain washes the heat away to
prepare for a fresh new era.

BRAND NEW TREY SONGZ