Thoughts Random

Dam, mind all open, may not b able to cope, it's like im on some fiyah ass cosmic dope, smoke, all kinds of thoughts dancin and running thru ma head, i aint talkin bout thoughts of dancin men of ginger bread, wondering how this thing gon go on with this love and this hate, keep doin ma best to step aside cuz i got shyt... to create, but if i stop movin get stagnate i get cosmic lashuns, i just got all these feelings for ma people some call it compass-shun, keep questioning self, should i stay should i go? but shit the same everywhere where else im gon go? here come the thoughts givin my mind such an itch, shit getting tricky, tricky as a bitch. but imma stay around longer and let this shit ride out, whilst i stay on ma studies up in ma hideout. hopin these thoughts dissolve dis-appear or just burn, everyday that i rise it be a lesson learned. wasn't tryna bore ma peeps with all my inner yell outs, but i just had to get these thoughts the hell out. love n peace to my ROSES.

 

Azalee