Teamwork (Spoken Word)

Don't avoid risk
Engage it Embrace it
Face it, reshape it strip it naked
And if you love what you created make it pancakes n potatoes
Breakfast food of the gods
Its rude to the sod, to be a seed and not produce fruits for the fawns (Fans)
Execute for the cause to ride in the night, leave fires to fight
Give desire spite, and watch u and vengeance keep it tight
Like dynamite in dolemite
We 'damn straight' from
'Sho u right' cuz every right is stolen like
You hearin deebo ride ur bike into the moonlight, and u chillin like... aight
Too many still deem us as animals
Casually lit like a candle is
Damage done automatically
Our Tragedy has a manual
Override pale horses
Headless horse wit a headed rider
Headed right into the sewer cider
Sip sly and slew sliders
survivors turned MPC's
Cartel lodged in empty knees
Dug deep for a space to breathe
Place debris in the sea just to chase a fee
Patience fades impatiently
Take belief and place deceit
And watch me live complacently
Angrily without change
Every dollar is spent dangerously
Heart faced with heated hatred
Wondering when ill stop
Running from this suicidal
Energy pending, tempting
Boxing me in fencing
So my sensi is my sens-se
Sends my senses
Centerline. These sentences
Send reliable synergy symbolically
To certain sciences
Tryin define who defiant is
Da fire in, side hear the sirens
Subside when Simon says survive
Dependency or pride
I pry into my own 3rd idea of an enterprise a
And set it on fire just to test my own works defenses
Depends when im feeling pensive
Sometimes tension is fishing
To fence with fish
What a sharp idea but what a sloppy deleverance
I understand death is imminent
But do I get a chance as human
To live again?
Please dont let me be anything that thinks it a better than a butterfly
To realize my soul worships beauty better from a distance
The closer we get
The more space between our sentences
Until our voices feel like sentences
Handed in with ugly penmanship
Exclamation points in places we are not exclaming shit.
If we wrote love letters the way we texted
There'd be no forests left
We'd be forced to grow and slice our own pages, just to exchange gifts
Of hatred no way sis
Each page was an oasis
The patience gained from days wasted
On dreams of the next time
I could smell your scent on a 3 hole punched lined paper
Love became the biggest dream deferred
Easily deterred by phrases often heard like "men ain't shit" "men are trash"
Well if that's who I am to you before
You meet me then that is what will fester
I mean if the mind is the strongest weapon, and words are magic
Be weary of the phere that you put in the atmos
I heard mother earth rides the back of atlas
Its teamwork