Too Many Doodles

Poetic and metaphysical
No credit to the visible
No edits needed critical
Bro said it
Indivisible
But it's inevitable
Whether I never did or didn't do
And severed medical
With my bare hands
And mandible
Handle you with ease
Get a gram from you please
Though I'm standing with trees
Because the man on his knees
Indubitably unsuitable
From my soul to my cuticles
For studies longitudinal
Don't have buddies
It's my noodle
Hip-hop is fine art
I see way too many doodles
It's not that I'm getting old
Or clouded by my scruples
Not a leader
Got no puples
But if you look into my eyeballs
I follow nobody
Shoving peeps through the drywall
Bruvasfrumanuva smother
Butter cut a rug flutter sting
Bee true not undercover
Listen when brother sing
All we seek is the essence
And the community of brethren
Independent lessons
Stressing none just representing

Tears in my eyes
I'm sick of the lies
Have come to despise
All the fake in disguise
Won't be compromised
I'm not gonna take it
Everything is real
Why fake it so they make it
Big dude
Can't miss me in the club
Probably at the bar
Or bathroom getting drugs
Can't really hide
Stick out like a sore thumb
Where the bourbon at
Pay up and pour some
White devil baby
Cast out of hell
Infecting earth's surface
It ain't hard to tell
Selling or buying
Probably both
What's the difference
People is dying
You waste time with the reference
Clear and distinct
But never distinguished
Acting pretentious
Might get you extinguished
Out like a light
Take over the night
No end in sight
So keep up the fight

Late night early morning
When them trick babies spawning
I be gone in 60 seconds
Before sun hits the dawn and
Light covers the earth
From my birth been the worst
First round jumped the gun
Thought I was cursed
Seen many a hearse
That don't make me special
Some peeps losing count
These bodies just vessels
Bless them gesundheit
Where I'm from some might
Be problematic
But I don't judge
We get right
Insight perspective
We never give lectures
That ain't my place
But many ask questions
Lessons learned daily
Growth comes with time
42 years I'm still
Working on mine
Crossed many a line
Still standing somehow
Missed all the signs
Still can't see them now
Hold on for dear life
Buy the ticket
Take the ride
Keep every scar
Wear it with pride



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Kloth
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