Humble Logik
Yo I'm not a hater
Or neither am I saying I'm greater
Just more unique than most MC's now a days
Check my rhyme it goes faster than an atomic blaze
Causing changes in distortion frames
I stay humble like ghandi but can rage like multiple atoms packed
Relaxed and cool, dont mistake me for a fool
Ill hit you with these tools
Leaving you in a pool of your own static hatrid
Building truth from lie's creation
I admire nature and what society takes for granted
Seeds planted growing into a painting on a spirtual canvas
High above worldly positions so free
Constantly able to belive the moon breaths
While jupiter concives distant memories
Are ya'll feeling a silent strut down the streets of lust
For the right things ready to see what life brings
Kineticly bringing groovy lyricsim to the scene
Girls seem to wanna come at me mean
But buttercup I could change your world view
Just chill and listen to my poetic clue trust me its so true
Incenative radiating passionate hues blue as december rain
My role models are past pains foriging new age po-e-try
3 syllables just to make you breath my collected essence
No stressing,at the end of the day you'll be loving me more
Your old relationships were a mere tainted haiku bind
But ima pave our path to an odyssey of the mind!
Culture plays a huge part of my plan
Necessarily not culture could stop vultures from getting over
Goverment stands alluding smashed street cans
Wish I could glance into poor man's dreams for one night
I'd know we would all be living free and right
Majority of the peoples wanna go help and fight
Man alot of our citezens dont even have a place to lay their heads at night
Conspiracy lights shining in the darkness of man kind
Just some of my views metaphoricaly inclined
For me good times are somewhat hard to find
guess I'm always carrying the past in present crimes
Heavenly aspirations carry me along desalte valleys named "Gross Domestic
Imagination"
Wandering back fragmentations littered with flooded room cations
Hope you really grasp my motives ms. mother nature
Because I'm loving your pearl patience guild with mad sex appeal
Writing real not trill mobilization onto the paper basin
Nodding my head to some nujabes escaping the rest stress
Blessed and realizing my conflicting intellengence aginst my youth
Its all good, Humble logik always comes swift on tha mic with proof.
Copyright © Kyle Cray | Year Posted 2011
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