Trapped in a trance of transitions dormant illusions and sky filled confusions my mentality is fired by my spirituality in this hypnotic reality with no actuality I'm reminded of such times when I used to bust some rhymes and ruled all studios from Ensenada to Philly down to Orlando back to San Diego just pop lockin' free flowin'freestylin' from first place to first place and so on and so fourth you get the picture I just never stopped I just never quit there was never no way I could be stripped of my titles from battles of triumph and victory dethroning Global Champions with mounting piles of credibility the dedication of my training ensuring my stability I never saw myself as a memory a vision from the past How did I never see the realm of my demise with scandalous results arise? How did I not see the demons of backstabs and evil low jabs come before my path? Was I too comfortable at my high level? Was I too into the volume, bass, and treble? How did I not see that damn Medusa suck all my power like the vampire she was? En la Madre You can never expect to feel the shock rock all around the clock But as time passes you know wounds heel strategies become meals and you find yourself learning from the real only to bounce back like a true soldier going with what you feel the charging metamorphosis inspired by a vindictiveness returning with the quickness to reclaim what your hard earned work had from the beginning Call me a man of renaissance rising from the ashes through the fire I am the tamed dragon with the power of self-control and total as well like LL watch me rock the bells my ingenuity is engineered to last eternally with the skills to flow verbally the moves to get down and dirty In tact I take pride in my legacy Untouched by all enemies even those who tried to set me back
Reason for writing:
a vision from the dream world based on a reality.
Birth sign: Cancer
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