Thursday, January 15, 2015

Lights Blink On The Instrument Panel PT 4 (I-20 Chronicles Edition)

                    signals on the panel say I'm stuck

I was dipping down I-20 in Atlanta; The Mothership was rollin for a minute!!! Daytona 500 Style...

Like an old Fleetwood Brougham from back in the day!!  how did we play? check the Style and Profile...

These days?  authorities have a profile on us;  they even infiltrate Social Networks...

Who's acting bitter on Twitter like Kid Cudi vs Lupe Fiasco? who fronted on Facebook but face to face with a crook it was hot like Tabasco?  up in the race?  we have to know how a crook works...

Meanwhile we all have to work; we put it down blue collar style!! but some will get blasted on like Charlie Hebdo;  the old school cliche / By Any Means Necessary?

Lights blink on the instrument panel; now The Mothership Has Landed back on earth; used as an instrument like Daniel?  my Freedom? discussions are nor arbitrary..

Brothas?  taken for granted per NYC Chokeholds to Ferguson, so how's that working son? the revolutionary process is the by-product!!

Natural? Now That's Natural!!  evolutionary process?  that's what's up!!

Natural?  like photosynthesis!!  overlooked in a world that's corrupt?

We *Holla atcha*  ..was beef over or under cooked by chefs in Hell's Kitchen?  it'll make you throw up....

Soon the mothership will go up like the NASA Mars Curiosity Rover still trying to get over like D Train, in the meantime and between time we maintain!! dipping down I-20 in Atlanta... 

A brotha gets scientific!! like the Pope concerning the Charlie Hebdo killings; but who will understand a bruh?

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