The Gray Area..Check The Scenario

I had a message for them


In the gray area..smoke enhanced by mirrors...the lines blur.

Checked the scenario..can you stay in your lane or will you swerve?

Where did he go they ask?... as I walked out into the darkness.

Hardhat with the lantern on top like a West Virginia or Kentucky coal miner..I had a message for them...I've been ready to spark this.

Part of that the conspiracy? this brotha knew they hadn't stopped hating.

In the heart of that!!! a squirrel trying to get a nut..the Babylon wilderness is hating.

Acorns are hard to find!! unless Fox News wants to scandalize.

The pain from one who scorns is flushed down the toilet..they tried to vandalize.

Hands are dirty!! spreading H1NI? where's the hand sanitizer?

This Scorpion King down with the King of kings stings...force field has thorns...the machine crushed some! now null and void they were broke down to size.

The alarm rings!! the horn blows because some held up traffic on I-285 in Atlanta..or out in another gray area..they didn't recognize.

Born again!! winds of change blow!! this brotha recognized the pattern.

Epiphanies manifest themselves!! from the A-Town on out to Mars and Saturn.

Districts will be stressed!! gray area residents played themselves!! injuries were self inflicted.

Violence was foreign and even domestic...actually this whole world is wicked.

In search of a one way ticket like Miss Joyce...this brotha is intergalactic....will they spot me out there?...born again!! where did the Mothership take me?

Back on earth where there is scorn..back in the gray area ...earthquakes like California fault lines...things are shaky.

But I wont let them break me..like banks going under..or like how they try to scandalize Tiger Woods...

The Good Word and the breakbeats will send a message to them and those...knowing the devil will oppose..it's been tight in these hoods!!!

CHECK OUT THE MESSAGE IN THE MUSIC MIX PT.7

Laying In The Cut PT.2

Laying in the cut...laying low in the bunker...spiritual warfare going down.. I can see the vibe isn't right.

Praying for the corrupt..mess they try to stir up..but this is what's up with us..we've got more funk for ya..I can see some in the tribe ain't right.

Whose playing it up with the sales pitch? what it do? or maybe they're asking crazy questions..something just ain't right..word from Keith Sweat.

You'll get played...who used the bait and switch?..ecological ignorance altered the fate...where are you at?

I switched channels..mentioned in my last episode..down here in Atlanta..with Commodore Brickhouses and one sided brickhouses..aka mini mansions..

Others switched channels..no blue light blinking in their ear..Brickhouse Security will have you playing secret agent man.

Security slackens..in other realms it Tightens Up like Archie Bell..it heightens.. one who fails ends up in a ditch...history repeats itself..all day and everyday.

But were using a fresh view, fresh vision, every day in every way it's like that.

Some make a bad impression..bringing the Mass Konfusion we..fight that.

It's from the short end of the stick to the height of the universe we covered it.

Please..the sport blends fantasy and reality..the worst case scenario..smothered by it.

At ease soldier!!! I was told by the so called chain of command ...told to abort my mission..nobody wanted to be bothered with it.

No justice no peace is the catch phrase..but I keep pushing like impressions..Curtis Mayfield..playing the field..not smothered by it.

A brotha will get a piece of the pie or cake by the end of the day.

Pick up the pieces and cut the cake..like AWB..jams from back in the day.

Not back in the way!! laying in the cut..then break north!! found a portal to slide through.

Gassed up the mothership!! a brotha is universal..was laying in the cut...but now its galaxies I ride through.