Equipoise
What's the disposition, when you don't even listen to conditions,
Even though the way you explode overflows,
To a tone reminiscent of a character,
Of one unaware and scared,
Of the topics contents of their own consciousness,
Remain accurate, adjusting steadily to the remedy,
Of consistent in consistency.

Bear with me, the object and purpose of lines getting worthless,
Minds getting vacant complacent degraded, underestimated, faded, radiated,
And subliminally changed...

Trust the eyes by which you see justice, through a rear view,
Mirror what's convenient For you, impeding on the truth,
Loose over abuse of ability to choose.

Oh so oops, I'm supposed to say sorry,
That I actually did what I needed to get a dollar,
Selling make you look like you sold out,
Profit the system paid under desk,
Stove tops, and the gavel rocks, and tap wire, cable box,
Phone eyes With the glass to match.

Whip it out, hood damage and scratch, Memorial regret, left my self a mess,
Had a booth to translate, I mean a book annunciate collect hooks irradicate
Crooked wicked way, Spittin in a written sway,
Checkin an intimidate, Crippled in a weakend haze,
Un-phased by the age.

The moment started at the page, Till I write the three times,
Spicet never missing a beat when I rhyme,
Get a witness on my back with the fourth,
Cant ignore it porous defenses,
From the vices and wars,
Satisfaction ain't a way a destination,
Ignored never picket fence barbed wire concentrating the dream resorted measure whomever reminicining seem distort definitive heads up to definition
And though if you ask me dillagence the only retort,
T-3 told me in a dream y'all ain't factual
so if you ain't bumpin Detroit Ima listen to classical

Telephone wires and trees
Kerouac and Warhol
World wide / centralized
Radical or circumference
Pride or sloth
Dimentenal result, sequential assault, intentional exhaul,
Dimensional retention,is the plot fault

So Ima state it simple, say it clear alliterate
I get the hypest, time rhythm, ripple quake so violently you would swear I'm a glass plate
And I'm out standing compared to greats, you in the cypher trying to negotiate
I tare light in to ribbons, reacting like a prism, constructive cynicism while you ball I paint so what I really mean is up to debate, essentially ascended to agitate disability to average make
ceiling exists cream trickle through the grate fat cats lappin and spilling up off the plate "I can get fed but man it ain't nothing great"
Robin Hood mask on penetrate and stampede
Tea tree teeth good grass speak glass weed
Steadfast toil recoil resonate energy elbow grease
Water light soil oxygen penetrative roots
Separate sediment bedrock broken bones
Elevate educate
KaHeZ is great