MORE POETRY...RIDE THE REDLINE

RIDE THE RED LINE
by kingyoda/bishop g/ d.dunbar




I KNOW NO MAN IS AN ISLAND...
BUT SOME AINT EVEN BLOCKS,
ARREST THEY OWN DEVELOPMENT
AND THEY AINT EVEN COPS,
MY AGE IS 3 DECADES...
IM LESS PAID THAN MOST,
BUT IM SPIRITUALLY LUXURIOUS
GLORIOUS WITH THE QUOTES,
IM WARRIOR FOR HOPE...
EVEN THOUGH TATTED WITH HOPELESS,
A LONG SLEEVE OVER THAT
HOPEING YOU DIDNT NOTICE
AS I VOCALLY TRY TO FOCUS
AND COACH THEM TO THE BRIGHTSIDE,
EVERYDAY AINT ALWAYS BRIGHT...
YOU THINK THE NIGHT DIED?
LEFT THINKING RIGHT DIED...
BLIND THINKING SIGHT DIED..
THOSE WITHOUT A OUNCE OF AGGRESSION'
BE THINKING FIGHT DIED,
IF YOU CAN STAND
AND MAKE IT TO BASE...
MY NIGGA WHY SLIDE?
BASEBALL ANALOGIES TO EXPLAIN
MY SIDE,
OR CURRENT TRAIN OF THOUGHT
TO LIFES GAMES,
DONT TAKE IT SERIOUS
AND DON CORNELIOS YOUR BRAIN,
KEEP YOUR SOULS TRAIN ON TRACK
BE A BETTER CONDUCTOR,


I FUCKED UP
CUZ DONT TO MUCH RHYME WITH CONDUCTOR.

NEW MIDNIGHT POETRY...RAP...3/1/12

WHO'S PLAYING FLUTE?
by kingyoda/ d.dunbar


I WAS WAITING TIL MARCH
TO START
A POETRY MARCHING BAND
ART SPARKED
EXTENDING ARMS AND HANDS,
A NEW WHITNEY HOUSTON SCAR
ON MY HEART... GODDAMN,
DEMONS PROSPERING
ANGELS DYING
BUT THATS PART OF THE PLAN?
I CALL IT FOOLS LOGIC
WHO"S DEPOSIT WAS THAT,
YOU DO GOOD IN SCHOOLS AND COLLEGE
JOBS AINT CALLIN YOU BACK...
ON TOP OF THAT...
ON TOP OF THAT WE AT THE BOTTOM,
NIGGAS WILL PROBLY SAY SPEAK FO YASELF..
OK..ME AT THE BOTTOM,
BUT THAT SEPERATION
DEEPENS THE PROBLEM,
ISOLATION WILL HAVE YOU SAYING
PILLS AND WEED IS GON SOLVEM,..
CALL OF DUTY CALLING ME AT THE MOMENT
SO LET ME END THIS...
OR LET ONE MY FELLOW POETS
END IT FROM MY FRIENDS LIST