[A BRICK THROUGH YO WINDOWPANE]

[A BRICK THROUGH YO WINDOWPANE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS... OH WHAT THE HELL ???
http://youtu.be/ImV2dE2zVnE

I take these things... these letters and dreams and weave this intricate seam.
Some shit sorta like kevlar as I try to bring a scene to life in a section of a cerubelum.
A bee suspended in the circulating air as he looks into my thousand eyes... lost in the heart of winter.
A blend of the ether of an ancestor as he stands in an ancient city...as he roams in a mighty forest while the animals talk in their native tongues.
Swirling into images of the formerly free as they are packed 400 deep in the holds of slaveships... disease and feces.
Real life is the goal as these fingers hit these keys and a mind works at subsonic speed off in the depths of manspace.
Images of thugs standing on the street corner tasting of the flow of capitalism and malt liquer as it commences to go down in the hood.
Big booty girls in the club who drop it for them dollars... back that thang up... make that ass pop.
A piece of the never ending puzzle as sparks ignite in the lines of sizzling syntax and bring phonetics to bear witness.
The lion speaks and his voice becomes ground zero radiating across the diaspora, toppling modes of thought.
I told you...
I take these things.

hamzahfaruq