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Phantom Pharoah

I don't wanna say it too loud on the mic in the room
When I catch you in a chat that runs on a B flat
I'll pick up the pace and slam the door in your face
Before I cark the floor with the aces of the space
I'll show you what it is to be a ghost with a boast
Sliding in your mind with a glide they dont sign
I'll be the people you meet around your insides
As an entity lingering
Waiting
Waiting to exist inside your mouth
I'll spray words with your jugular
As I wet your throat with my character
"Not only that"

I'll fax it faster than a tune master blaster
And set your attitude in a casket of plaster
My word selection is calmer than a train in a station
Calmer than the combination of your minds patience
I'll place your creation in your veins like an injection
When I switch up my position to a polar equation
You better keep spinning on a deck with no frustration
Catching the beat as I lounge in my seat
Stretching my legs and resting my feet
Raise a bottle and drain it
Dont waste it on the concrete
"Lord yeah yeah yeah"

I close my eyes as the liquid slides
You know I want it all around my insides
I am you in a moment of time
Know my name as aloud you sigh
Awaiting for another as you think about that
Next time you speak I will be the one to chat
"The same way"

Waiting
Waiting to exist inside your mouth
Listen closely I am you inside your mind
From the moment the door closed with a gust of air
Feel me Breathing
Breathing loud
"Lord yeah yeah yeah"

Alone Alive

I'm calling out to the universe
To save me from a pain
A pain of a place that has no grace
The pain of a place without a face

Sitting in silence to the tones of time
Clarifying the sounds of life
Fingers walking through the talking of the ink paged in a space of a treeless age

The words encourage souls to feel
Feelings to the rhythm of hearts beating
Pulsing,
Shouting to be heard, to be heard by all the world
To hold onto lifes essence as it courses through our grain
Wanting to be before our minds
Demanding to be first
Knowing that at the tears of our shame I no longer kneel
As I accept all that I received on lifes long wheel

Elegance of minds in the sands of time

*Drum Chatter*

Totalling the lines of mind to sentences in the eyes
Heard through the years of time allowing myself to express and address the wise

As our heart speaks,
Beating to the strength of the streets
My eyes breathe in the sounds of life,
Encouraging the quake of hunger to grieve
And share all it's had to witness in time

Beating to the strength of sound
Calling out to the universe
Save me from the pain of a place
Save me from the pain

Save me from the pain of a place that cast shadows over me
Pushing me back into a book,
Pages of someone else and their outlook
The pain of a life lesson untaught
An age of ancient anger deep within their veins
Of all the words that have been left untalked
Drawing out a creature no-one wants to hawk

*Drum Chatter*

To look into its eyes is to know death is not a surprise
As I journey to the inevitable door
Into the essence of a galaxy yet to be explored

Save me from the pain
Save me from the pain of that book
I'm calling out to the universe
To save me from the pain
Save me from the stories that got misunderstood
Good Lord
Hear my name
And save me from that pain

Save me from a pain of a place that cast shadows in my brain
A place of a pain I wish to stay in a state of refrain
Save me from someone dancing on my grave
Save me from that dark
Keep me sane in a world that breaks our backs and forgets
To say thank you when you save them from the very same act

Give me a carving in the dirt of thirst
So I can bleed my tears and save it from our tracks

I Love you world

My Shame

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Am I to blame for speaking a page
Not as a snail slow curled in my shell
But as a butting ram expressing my hell
I'm writing this rhyme to no music this time
Just with my throat as I hear it in my mind

I imagine a mic writing a rhyme to a track
Praying to the wall I don't slip and give it a kiss like a smack
Brick dust don't smile and paint chips like grit
I wouldn't want my last action to be that spit

It wouldn't know how to soften the blow
Just make me die and probably not slow
Then where would I be in this life of time
Certainly not able to grow with all that I know

Although to be fair
I've done it before
Nutted the wall
Like a bull at a gate
Only I didn't die I was saved by a mate
Now it's time to switch up the pace
For a little bit of gentleman grace

He didn't leave and walk a mile in someone elses shoes
He hung about to make sure my eyes would not remain on a close
I know he wanted to laugh about that
And ask me what it was like to travel to the past
But all he said at first anyway
Was are you alright do you know the day
I thought you was dead I couldn't feel you breathe
I'm glad your back
All I needed was his sleeve

The day light was long gone
My mind was back where I come from
I needed a smoke
So I took one n then another one
You know how it go
Until I was ready to talk about the done
Expressing the journey was harder than some
Like climbing a stacked high beanstalk and then having to run

Our story is old and life goes on
I wasn't hair gold
So the mate he no longer stayed for together growing old
The constantine bath, you know it was cold
Twas death becoming me without any plastic surgeree

When my lids opened up to the light in the sky
I knew I was out there's too much dark from afore
Judgment I accepted and bowed my head
I'll fight the devil then I said
Now he bows his fkn head
Everytime I pyramid call