"Reckless Driving" *no hamilton* [from abrasivelybrilliant]

It'z been
damn near...
3 decaydz of mizery


My past
disappeared;
still
troubled by it
vizibly


I vizit
My Potential
in paper
penitentiaryz;
line
for line
w/ the Epitome
of Energy


Dialogue driven
by the gift
It'z
given Me;
so I see
Opportunity
where some see
villainy


Garcia
Vega paper
twisted
in My Villa;
Jeep
outside


I glide
[to] display
My Ability


Handiman-ass
rappers
fallin
"out the window[z]";
Suicidal
to My rivalz
whenever
My Pen goez
RRAAHHK!


....Now
the door
to their den
won't lock


[I've]
traversed
the vestibule
& My Timbz
won't stop...
stompin
their face,
clompin
through
their space;
My Versez
need souvenirz
before
they vacate


I don't debate
for fun;
this iz no
play-date


I don't tolerate
bullshit logic
& I don't
placate


I'm akin to
Dr.Gregory
on "Sharp Talk",
Nigga....
when He told
Al Sharpton
"You are
My Nigga."

I Know
what'z goin on...
I Know
what'z goin wrong

I've tried to
erase yearz
of hearin
church songz

I've identified
the fearz '
inherent
in the bond
between
captor &
captive

....I Know What'z Goin On.

I
obey Proverbz
&
I
respect pSalmz;
still
quiet,
I can't be,
while the course
haz gone wrong

...naysayers buzz,
get bold
& try to
swarm;
until
their weak thoughtz....
meet
strong armz

I lifted the stone slab
off My Coffin

My foes
act like hags
&
they do it often

[the] conflict'z
in the bag
like Amber vs. Boston*

You want a pound of flesh!?
Here'z
the 1st offerin

The Reazon'z
an excuse
'til when You
Rally Your Troopz
....Equip 'em
w/ Wizdom,
a Wide View
&
Black Bootz

What I once
waz imprizoned by
....now'z a
Tattoo

I Think GOD
Freed Me
to Save You
....
& That'z Truth

If church
iz for You:
Stay there;
cool

If it'z
not:
My Nigga,
You'll decay there;

MOVE!