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Wickedness around me

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It smiles
It lies
It says what it wants,
Uses you
to abuse you
Until your purpose is done,
Some are alive
To bless
Others are, not so much,
A Woman’s scorn
Is the devils Open door
To do what ever he wants…
Love shouldn’t hurt
Unless its understanding
The concept,
To many
Opportunities pass
Trying to latch on and stop it,
Truth is
What it is
Believe not in the profit from prophets,
But in the raw
That even they
Must often box with…
If it didn’t work
Well Then my dear
It wasn’t meant for you,
Please don’t hold a grudge
For you
Know not, what you do,
Don’t Fuck with
The Lords children
What do you have to prove,
The all seeing eye
Sees it all
Chill out, it’ll take care of you…
I know right now
Your mad
And want to tear shit up,
Destroying somebody’s
Finances defiantly gives you
The pull and leg up,
But may the god
You claim to praise
Calm you down with a shake up,
Forrest fires
Could of been prevented
But that’s no longer where we’re stuck..
If power, money
And position
Seems to thrive your mission,
Then please believe
Real true love
Will be what is missing,
They say If you
Can’t Stand the heat
Then Get out of the kitchen,
Because with your intentions
Mind games & chosen routes
You kicking it with the wicked

ready or not

iT screams

iT yells

but we don’t

wanna listen,

iTs hot

iTs sweaty

but yet we remain

enslaved in the kitchen,

we win some

lose some

some times iT hits

more than iT is missin’,

that awkward

moment

where you realize

your on a mission…

let no delay

scare away

whats been

implanted in your heart,

whats been shaken

and stirred

is waiting for you

to drop iT like iTs hot,

to make a move

so you can do

and pave way

to the plot,

iTs going to happen

wheither we

brace our selves

ready or not