Running Blind

My mind works in odd ways, that does not fit into organized categories.

Never been a savior, been savage

Never looked for simplicity thru pistol packing

            Lung crushing action

Distracting through fractions and fractals

Mapped to holes in the Earth

Showing you the path to the ashes of a Phoenician rebirth

Then unearth a dumb mummy

Who is the Sun of Sky and Sea

From the sands of Japan

            To the shores of Tripoli

I mystically and vividly raise the water waves on top of thee

My impact is massive as it crashes and slashes

            Leaving gashes, and mashing your arteries

I’m as hard up as thieves in Thebes

            With the need full of greed

Discretely I deplete your pockets when you meet me

Never find a filler with the mind of a killer

Can’t just pill her, and drill her

            Got to stalk, corner and kill her

But you never thought Haze would be down

To ring a string of piano wire round your raping red neck

Like psychopathic clown

But Haze is always around

            And Haze won’t be making a sound

Until you stop to take a piss in an alley you found

Still Haze is ablaze in the most ninja of ways

And when the sun does raise, cops will be grossly amazed

At how your severed small dick and balls were impaled on your face

And noticeably how the blood was sprayed

            It was done with the most intimate rage

But coppers couldn’t say or stop a suspect or nothing

They just shrugged off the dead pedophile like it was God’s will or something

So here’s a little something for those with the Divine Plan you’ve beheld

I’m going to find you and grind your minds until you start begging for hell

 

My faith is in me and mine

            It won’t ever be broken

My rage is plain and divine

            Never selfishly spoken

My way is a straight road

            That’s forever entwined

I walk with a purpose

            While y’all keep running around blind

 

I’m manic, and I send you into a panic for life

            Matching the impact of the Titanic with my utility knife

On the throats of these lambs being lead to the slaughter

I could use your skin and meat

            But me using your life? Why bother?

I’m hotter than a sniper’s spotter wearing bright orange in the woods

I’m a spitter that’s out to getcha, expectorating acid like goods

But I’m too good for the hood, too cool for a school

Finding no fun in concealing guns, razors and blades are my tools

Stay “invisible and you’re invincible,” that is the rule

I may be opaque, but being born as a flame

I boil any pool

My skin is as hot as the suns face

            As my rage is taking over

I’m Irish-Italian, forever rocking the four leafed clover

Roving over another smothered field of plans

Returning home with nothing but emptiness in my heart and my hands

Leaving nothing to grab but my sword and the heart of a man

Who’s learned to love thru the hardest shards, and still willing to stand

So I enter his thoracic with some C-4 plastic and a smile

Then blast his a*s backwards a good 64 miles

Sending him back as a child to see the way his life fell

Finds that his daddy cheated, and wishes he could send him to hell 

 

My faith is in me and mine

            It won’t ever be broken

My rage is plain and divine

            Never selfishly spoken

My way is a straight road

            That’s forever entwined

I walk with a purpose

            While y’all keep running around blind

I find within your organization

            Which patronizes peace

The worst moral code yet

            Since the Phoenix Police

Never being policed, I wipe my feet at your door

Before I break in and take the s**t

            That y’all stole from me before

Like my emotions and time spent being broken and lost

Like my devotion which could boast cause its never been topped

And like I said before, I will never be stopped

My strife will never be docked

            My raps will never be stocked

But there are plenty of kiddies that jump up to my jam

Becoming little citizens and raising their hands

Now they’re fighting the man

            While Thy Puppetmaster bides

Throwing feces into the fan

            Cause we all got s**t in our lives

 

My faith is in me and mine

            It won’t ever be broken

My rage is plain and divine

            Never selfishly spoken

My way is a straight road

            That’s forever entwined

I walk with a purpose

            While y’all keep running around blind

 

Author's Note

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