It Goes On and On and On; I Can't Let Up! (Part Seven)

 The saga  / struggle continues even on this Sunday afternoon, it goes on and on and on but we can't let up...

...we kept it moving even though we had to sacrifice due to policies from these new type gangsters aka the corrupt!

So what's up? the O-Dog Day Partyer  / nightshift wordsmith is back, some ask is he a dealer of sounds and words? 

It goes on and on and on but we can't let up, influenced by the shard of memories / occurrences?

We kept going on and on and on; some memories were trapped in a dream now they're released.

The dark mystery of time and space a factor? history feeds the present and future, it can be famine or feast.

A dark history from this brotha on the Eastside broadcasting live and direct from our remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta?

From Louisville  / Newburg to London and Johannesburg and from Pluto to Mars we kept going on and on and on, we figured someone would understand a brotha!

We were out there where it's rough; we heard the cry for help in this danger zone.

Damn! my people were feeling some kind of way! irrational fear was present so once again its on!

We'll have to stay strong with supreme courage and maximum strength so once again its on as we go on and on but is it a lie I tell myself?

Naw, I go on with my bad self I exercised power / vigor from just being myself!