visualize a group of trees,
not what you’d see usually,
and everywhere you look is new and green,
you hear the birds doing things
that you were never observin'
cause you were cleverly surfin
the streets, an effort-strained person
who had to put endless hard work in
the sunlight filters through
and the sky is still all blue
the birds and animals sing
in a euphonious musical
but it’s ephemeral joy
cause you’re stuck in an untendable ploy
where there’s eagles and hawks
that aren’t just dispensible toys
and that’s why i spit...
i spit for my people that stay on streets
and think every color in the world is gray concrete
and gotta keep the thang on they hip and spray they own heat
my people who aren’t sure if the next day they’ll eat
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hahaha nature's for pussies ************* 50%
nice concept ********* 33%
meh ***** 17%
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