Down The Isle

Down the Isle (of the Mind) Produced, mixed, rhymes, exp. etc. by Me V1: My rhyme style patterns that of Jacob's Ladder, every step benevolent humbly rhyme divine. Daily low pro but on this mic pure power like Ghost bumpin Ice-T doing the best to practice what I preach: Peace but these eyes of mine mastered the face of "I dare you to fight me" My homegirl asked how could I be fighting depression and still these girls bare breasted, all to cope train rhyme & physic peak, trying to unfetter hope before the anglos surround me with a rope or before the Beast unleashed no refrain, blotted in Lamb's book name and destained once enemy's annihilated frame with peach's taste gained A woman once looked into my eyes and said she saw a soul tourtered I replied "At least it unlokced skill dormant..." If my cup truly runeth over I just wanna watch it flow for the times I was broken and cold, a lot of people fear death alone, i use to but now im grown So that thought don't shake a hand of stone living life with a Bird in Hand let it be known. V2: Since days that sparked these stars I've felt defective how my mind's been affected looking at God like "Why am I to be selected?" I'm trying to be like my mom with compassion for all but what my mind recorded makes me st-t-tall The example I express, Is one of many I present maniacal I accept, one day just hope to perfect. Since Savior took to re-graph, this flesh collide like sin of lust & wrath asked for a divine path but in practice trials show im off the mark I saw a man needing of transport looking like backpacking, no jansport Spirit told me to give him a lift but that's when flesh ripped Aspiration Vs. Experience made the conflict like I wanna extend a hand to my fellow man and do my part wanna make it a spark to extend God's love but I may not be fully at peace unless I pull it out the glove! Hold it behind his seat, sorry I know i just learned from a world that push and shove sometimes fear creeps up got me questioning the After other times self hate got me wanting it faster Pray to rid both one day i'll have to especially if blessed with an amor from the one above maybe I clung to God because I always wanted a father to tell me I was loved...