Been gone for quite some time
I been in a rut and far from fine
I been through so much and grown a lot
But there one thing I have surely forgot
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All I'm looking for is salvation
For myself and the whole nation
Never within my wildest imagination
Would I thought we would come to this state
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Deep inside the most desolate regions of my mind, I sit in an open field
This domain is my inner sanctuary, where I can go and be one with my thoughts
Sitting in the middle of a field of vibrant colorful flowers all around, bird making sweet sounds
It is truly a happy place meant for the gods, then something happen that was pretty odd
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Up to the door and give it a ring
There having me wait for nothing
Give a call to let them know
That I'm here cause I am ready to go
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Wondering where I been at, honest it don't even matter
Lately I feel troubled like I'm Marshal Matters
Life in the hood aint not joke, it will have you chock
Looking for the antidote to cure the bad artichoke
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Greatness with every fiber of her soul
Real with though skin so she can be a lil cold
Every lasting she never once doubted at all
Talented just watch her bowl her bowling ball
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Nothing to do as the day passes on, with dull moments filling the seconds
Why not meditate, so without hesitate I laid down on my bed
Took one long breathe in and on the exhale I fell into a trance
What is this, how can this be, thing here have gone to hell
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It is the season to be jolly
All religions and find some holly
Rejoice within the holidays that brings together
Family friends and lover in the worst of weathers
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It goes over and under
Still you barely ever wonder
Just how it may tie your shoes
Without them your shoes may die
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There a real fine line where thing get out of hand
Everyone looks up to you like your the man with the plan
Helping one after another so they can be at ease
And never show the problems that bring you to your knees
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