Clima Tress

Sun set and sun rise
Im my own personal light show
Flipping switches...moving from basin bottoms to plateaus
The Earth...manipulates itself beneath me
I stand still...stagnate .
Cant kill...this lagged state
Life...manipulates itself around me, but
Im dead still
Upright...but dead still
Word is still born.. .
I will not stoop to the level of the stoop that yall chill on
If the buildings boarded up and the children of the corn -er
Liquor Store dont want to kick it no more... because holes have filled the wall, sneakers are scuffed & toes have become sore
I saw yall walk from the hood of tough luck
Yeah, if these walls could talk they wouldnt shut the **** up
Jump in your pick up truck.
Drive from the mountain range
Cash the chips in on your shoulder, cut your losses, die young, count the change
How strange...you think these clouds look lovely?
Smoke signals...manipulate themselves above me
No symbols...are below me enough to overlook
I know you read my every move,
I wrote the book
Mind not the blemishes that are on my premise.
Endlessness is my 'to be continued...'
Notice the nervousness in my footnotes when being interviewed
Shaking uncontrollably. 'How you doing?' 'Not bad.. .how about you?'
Brought it right back to me like 'Whatve you been up to?'
I dont talk to freaks.
I even ignore my neighbors who live down the stairs
I walk the streets.
And they dont know that
Im famous in 2000 years
So I say *******t loud in their ears and
I spit a wretched verse in their face...
Disrespecting their personal space
In a split second, curtains and drapes get closed
They think theyve shut me out, but
I can see their ugly mouth in the shape of 'O's
Id break their windows with a stone that has a note attatched that says 'I hate Jim Crow, and heres a poem to let you know the haps :' 'Ive got a golden axe and I chop cherry trees down Dead to this world. Bury me now.'
I am from a distant place that sits and waits for my belated time to come but its too late
Ive missed my fate.
I 'F' with the deaf, blind and dumb
My father taught me one thing...how to fire a gun
I dont bother...this is survival for fun
I have become the most sinister sin city slicker ************* cynical dim witted trixter critical *******t grinning hipster
Whisper...to my earhole ...tell me not to be fearful
Be careful not to make any...sudden...movements
Show me your sole...
I like to study shoe prints
Youve stepped to me before!
I can recognize them stubby toes!
I left them guys with bloody clothes.
For a second time...nobody knows
The pain Ive seen.
Nobody knows the pain
Ive seen
Nobody knows why
Ive got a bloody nose or how they made it bleed
Chorus: Climb trees...go out on a limb
To find me.. .forget about him
Forget about hymns...what are those psalms that you sing
What are those songs that are in your head echoing...
I am not here to make a change.
I break chains
I breakdance moves and move
Strange--
Strange Famous is infamous for inflammatory mission statements
Living in ba*****ts with subterranean secret service agents
With little patience.
A pediatrician who hate kids
Womens lib is getting choked to death by their own baby bibs
Baby, did you know
I love women who hate mankind?
I talk about it all the damn time... .keep it comin
HUH!!! 'IIIIIIIII HHHHAAAAAAAATE MEEEEEEEENNNNN'
Yeah** This conversation is mine.
I own all the stock in boring small talk,
And Ive trade marked this facial expression called the 'gawk.'
So **** off.
I dis functions souped by ninjas and hockey fights
All them *****es want me tonight...
Ive been so great and respectful
They only get salty when
I bend them into the shape of a pretzel
I make them flexible when
I break their schedule.
It only got hard...
When I asked em politely not to fight me and to give a ..
God Damn...this is easier than
I thought it would be
Theyll attend any party and not fight it as long as theyre invited cordially
Unfortunately,
Ive only got so many hundred openings
But talk to me,
I want to take you all under my broken wings
Whos the right man for the job?!
Put up your hands yall because
Im not tall enough to stand up to
God Whos the right woman?!
Throw up one hand...and wave it now