THE PHOTO IS BY©JavieraEstrada2009
[ZULU LYRICS...LOST MIND, LONG TIME]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS THANG...
http://youtu.be/
Scribble as I drizzle these liqued lyrics onto a screen in a psychedelic mind scream.
Can you hear my roar across the din of all these voices?
The idiocracy of trying to live an assimilated life in a state of Integration.
What a fat funky mess of pigfoot mentality as insanity is the eventuality.
Red, white and blue rope tied round and round...feet can't touch solid ground.
A flipped out lizard and a stranded guerrilla smoking an optimo.
Sometimes it seems so strange that alternate is the reality.
Where we be I see...where we see I be...a solid piece of humanity.
Walking in a warriors worst dream where my brothers live and die to feed the machine.
Tribe of Shabazz roaming in no mans land where the natives were slain by the beasts hands.
The mark on the forelock point to the revolutions of the clock.
Tick...tock.
Take a stand...take a stand.
I am a rude boi standing virtual primal subsonic body blaster.
As I scribble this drizzle.
by hamzah faruq
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