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To Conceive Is To Create

Conceive and Create: This is not an issue I wish to debate, because since day 1 my pen has been on page 1 and I still cannot relay my case, yet the facts sit staring me straight in the face. So, I embrace my fate. I’m a scholastic bastard! Though I know my father; he never took the steps to help progress me farther. What’s hard is, “this is the life we live!” And we will eventually die physically with the images we see through our eyes. Time Flies! What we choose to do with time can either maximize our minds or be used to destroy mankind. That is a very thin line. Since birth I chose the grind. From big city to little towns; I’ve been around a lot of white and many browns and through 30 rounds I have found the search for your crown has a lot to do with your crowd. We are what we eat! No, I see it as we are what we perceive to be. I was taught by the streets but intuition told me this has to cease. So, I desist. I smashed through the wall of subliminal B.S. No need for christ’s second coming when we know source resides within! I have a lot pride but real grown men cry. Through all this twisted turmoil in my life, I can always see the light. It’s bright! To reincarnate means: to bring NEW LIFE. So I know we are going to be alright!

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