God's Eye

Ah Stogie T Ey you gon have to settle down man You got a lot to get through ait After this man you gon have to decide You know I draw the line Make a decision where do you stand I somewhere in the world Somewhere in the world some nigga making a mean face While making a meme wasting time he could have dream chased Wasn't he your fav Now you wanna Meek Drake Married onto the net No bread but wanna eat cake It's bad enough people battling poverty rates Passed down like 4x100m relay It's a dash to the summit And Hustlers can't stomach crabs in the bucket That would cash in their mothers facts You not brothers you bastards covet And pass judgment tag others laugh at accomplishments that you can't muster Bloodsucker uncle Ruckus types Watching us double bucks enough To trouble and have your blood pressure bubble up Man the fuck is up You don't like your life level up Get a job get a shot or shoot yourself Cheddar Bob You hear em chatter on Dragging people to Babylon Back em against the wall like where you hear that from (I read a blog) Had it with y'all chatty pattys and frauds adding you your salt to unbalance the sauce And make a meal of it of course You know the sort to think a nigga is dom for selling spykos nama kota but they can't afford iSonka Boss up Lace the Jordans up Stand up like a lobster Put some Jordan Peterson in your walk punk Sure nuff they want you to fail cuz they awestruck Applauding lames gassing them like they came in from Austria But l'm the wrong one you paint me with the wrong brush How can I hate what I create Just hope you cared for more than bucks It's really awesome I'm happy for your small run You turned tired 16's into a 4x4 son But clueless to the standards It's usually embarrassing to witness the pubescent hubris and arrogance I was tutored from a different school of graduates If we don't see eye to eye That's the view from where I'm standing So there you have it Melila Immigrant Stories When kings run out of grace Kingdoms go up in flames When killing is customary your kin go running for safe You don't know her but the story arc is the same Boat loads displaced mostly young and afraid Row across the straits Coastguard when in Spain They trying to ship you back it's a false start to your fate But Red Cross lady knows that stoic display It's really masking the trauma that more than often is rape It's bottled rage it's cousins slain its no funeral without a grave It's no conclusion to where Poppa lay Without a pastors prayers no greener pastures there Lost in this unfamiliar world without family Cause she don't wanna sound ungrateful for life But sometimes she wonder if death is as painful as life Survival is like the most ill-fated price A cruel joke designed to delight an absent divine Fools gold you left all your prospects behind If you know what's best forget what you left behind Keep the demons at bay When they form to visit your mind Hope your demeanor don't sway When they call you immigrant swine Bidding your time wounds heal the lesson is tough You meet a guy who's real and gives you love You'll see that in time the newsreel with immigrants might come to leave you passive Where you feel nothing but calm Calm down police dudes say keep it peaceful These run down streets is cruel and you people are lethal Crowd shouting vitriolic rhythms that they sing to This march rowdy captain says this gathering's illegal You shot him for no reason Wasn't hustling or dealing Found ounces of weed we know you target us repeated It's hard to argue when the witness say they seen it Some sobbing others seething There's gone be trouble this evening County official is pleading through the media Let the law run its course Not a single soul believe him But there's an old Swahili idiom that they teach us Rather than say what will I eat say What will I eat with Miss Taylor walking past with a secret Old enough to remember her family members were beaten Jim Crow lunacy an civil rights achievement This road is usually a intricately winding decent Tell you what she feeling but conceals what she's thinking She bleeds for these children But unyielding in her reasoning Too many funerals where children do the killing Same people screaming justice is moving illicit So fuck this movement you cling to This is twisted Its up to this nigga killing kids to keep the peace here So she not shouting or picketing police She keeps it in and weeps While yearning for inner peace Peace To my dearest loving spouse How to begin this letter does truly confound However to render God thanks for his mercies abound For you could take pleasure to read what I am blessed to announce My safe passage through this perilous journey Evidenced clearly in earlier journal entries where death was a certainty You could scarce image the anguish tormenting me That I would never see London's sun set or feel it's breeze We arrived safe in Gambia River lost some silver sugar stock delivered sadly half the crew succumb to shivers And all these dastardly circumstances followed hither The man you came to know as Harrison passed even quicker The slave markets here seem bigger Shrewd traders scheme with cruel slavers to pull raids on poor natives I've come to believe with some degree of certainty This place locks hearts away as well as the chains you see But I am stilled by scripture That we are not condemned for 'tis right of men to reign over beasts here As long as we clear It's not barbaric bloodletting when prophetic God messengers have decreed it But I'm afraid the good Lords word isn't heeded I am often treated to the despotic forms of the heathen One only notice the man made contours of lesions to see that abolitionists might have cause for grievance And set us on a course against these unsociable people The iron and branded might seek redress from the evils Not my intention to present woe from this reading Just let this stand evidence of foretold upheaval I must leave you You must attend to whatever Yorkshire county happenstance steals you Farewell for now my dearest love until I see you On this earth in your heart or his glorious kingdom Caliphate caliphate caliphate God is great God is great God is great Caliphate caliphate caliphate Cut his head cut his head cut his head I got sniper rifles on deck RPG's for infidels 81 milimeter motar shells Send these demons back to hell It's Sharia Law or nothing else Can't reason with the devil If I live for war is cause peace is meant to keep the deen suppressed Don't believe the west with their BBCs and their CNNs On TV screen just sin and flesh Filthy women living for s*x Sickly infected men kissing men Dumb citizens call me a terrorist in defense Your military does even worse to the innocent with missile tanks So its off with your head Bonafide for the Islamic State More martyrs for the caliphate Gorgeous lass when I enter the gates Soldiers spilneless cowardly ways of drone attacks with our family's in bed Lock us up in Guantenemo Bay Allah Ta'alla will never forsake Caliphate caliphate caliphate God is great God is great God is great Caliphate caliphate caliphate Cut his head cut his head cut his head Barely nobody says Louis Vuitton So this snob bitch pouting cause they pronounce this shit wrong Ain't o points for being right Bag the shoe horn and move on These niggas properly buy it So who putting who on Came from coupons and four room walls To hashtag #FoodPorn In five star restaurants from Europe It ain't a new song But sure sounds different to the usual Meet a guy give him time Think he fly and that you slow He sneaking out with his guys making her Tony Kukoc She sneaking out with his guys making a right with two wrongs Something to chew on settle for dicks who's Loot long as Luke Longley Centre of the bullshit you on ey Don't nobody say L'occitane But they washed they sins with it when they bought new tans He old enough to be dad she grown enough to be bad The money up is a web a 419 scam The hood talking they love to see niggas living it up The hood talking The horses scream when they picking her up The Loubs force her to walk like she got a stick in her butt The lube on her you won't believe what they stick in her butt This young uptight stiff neck upstart She gone tell you it ain't Balmain(Bal mein) its Balmain (Bal Mah n) And that qualify her to buy more But they ain't buying till they try it So it's goodbye ma hey sidebar Y'all can pretend all you want like this is stuff l'm making up This is someone's life and I ain't audacious enough to judge Some tragic some not We know it's Nikey, not Nike We know your wifey got got for a business class flight (Stogie) Evolutions of the world Darkness abound spark and a sound Particles move apart and atoms make stars Dust from matter galaxies it's all around But when man sees Air Land and Sea he calls it God Make fire conquer the Earth but can't explain dying So he wrote on the wall for those that came after Cave science same place the ape found it Those genes tore off but l guess they made giants Pyramids scheme what a scene Slaves dying cause some King and family seem to claim you highness Gold on his neck but chains for the rest Stored treasure locked away in a chamber when he rests Fall of an empire another one rise up War builds monuments crumbled by infighting Row row your boat guided by Poseidon TIll the four corners of the globe know you as a titan Or queen of the island The sun would never set on Who ruled over pygmies she never even heard off Shaka shirt off Genghis Khan rip you head of Both fatherless some will claim that is the pay off But then there's Adolf Tore families apart and some of them gave birth to Bernie Madoffs Takeoff with your pension to Stellenbosch The natives want their inheritance to sell it off It's like the solace of death sentences Lethal injection Scores evened and settled No reprieve for the rachet Only the wicked get sent here He has to tell himself or at least plead to the reverend Anything to make sense of it Rapists and murderes get no place in the heavens Is that truly God's telling He worked Leeuhof 20 odd years but what haunts him He just never could place the smell of it Just the sheer dense stench of it Washed three times a day and again Still it lingered on the evidence the death of it what hell is this Inmates given time to make it fit the crime But it's a lie cause ain't no future in this present tense It's like an event New recruits and usually everybody is tense tell you the truth of it Rival gangs know the scent its a crucible of sorts Even the proudest of men knelt like a Lutheran Youth is killed by witnessing a killer get killed So much killing can't tell who the victim is He's seen psychopaths Some cry or laugh Others who would call for their mother's with their last gasp Seen they skin lose color and their eyes collapse That shit stays with you long after the fucking fact He can never could place the smell of it Just the sheer dense stench of it Washed three times a day and again Still it lingered on the death of it Never one to judge the court system or due process Cause for the victims there's fewer prospects It courses misery for who got left And all the families living with painful consequences shit is senseless But if you was him then you'd confessed There's good folks here who just prove wrong parenting Sometimes it's really who the fruit falls next to The blacker the berry the more juice they inject in you He could never place the smell of it Just the sheer dense stench of it Washed three times a day and again Still it lingered on the death of it --- God's Eye - Stogie T