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Funk Master

Funk Master

 

 

 

its a historical fact that folks tend to over react about politics getting caught in the mix

 

the system is twisted as if a roller coaster out on a mission but if we just listen come together

 

gravity gets a hold of me starts planting the seed of love from up above we join hands

 

together we can make a difference in the battle for your mind its the game of the walking blind...

 

yet the human heart won't beat something it won't its often swayed to obey dirty functions

 

grasping for straws here's the draw the essential to always be presentable the latest trends

 

hands are being stretched out from east to west as all of life is a big test I confess

 

 

 

we can walk the walk but can we talk the talk blazing fire with its purest of desire

 

pump up the jam don't blame the man that said, "Yes we can" it was all in a plan

 

got juice for my news as I sing the blues wearing those blue suede shoes

 

Suckers want to front me trying to invent me but they don't know me you see

 

shattered dreams flirting with disease the birds with the bees knock ya to your knees

 

got music on my stereo telling where to go bust up the beat to promote the new tempo

 

rap is for lovers under the covers as they discover a new found love for each other

 

 

 

love is the rich cement that sticks like glue to your shoes isn't nothing new we choose

 

over time the seed will grow to roots in the trees savor these memories indeed

 

each of us needs love to survive that you God i'm still alive the flame egnites the flow

 

telling where you needs to go cause living the dream is not the same with some peeps

 

burning the game in the street its a meet to greet let solitude put you in the mood

 

caught in the groove I'm the funk master prepared for the great here after cleasing to me

 

streets are the key to get folks next to me listening to their hearts you see

 

 

 

the rhymes I create I sort of navigate but it comes down to fate with that date

 

now is the hour the hour of power make some folks take a nice hot shower

 

to get you in the mood with love from above chocolates with candle sticks

 

Pepper mint Patty's as sweet as candy not to fancy as Sid love Nancy

 

Strange Dreams

Folder: 
Satish Verma

The icon, 
is a smoky gem, 
like a random stone, hiding 
a jewel. 

You become an ex; 
throwing the gauntlet 
over the frozen 
shoulder. 

Everything glides 
around you. I am sinking 
in Bermuda Triangle. 

The trembling hands 
groping for― 
the coral reef under the water. 

The tiger will not 
sleep tonight. You cannot 
shut the eyes, when 
I am being pit-roasted.

That's My Final Decision

 

 

dreams can follow us down to a moment captured in time sub lime

 

in a moment exposed to the message of tender love from a hand up above

 

we each go through things another door bell rings the bird begins to sing

 

caught up in a moment captured in time we shall climb up the mountain of faith where

 

mountains are moved through the darkness of the valley of hate its are fate

 

don't try to over react we get toseed to and from one heart soars while the other burns

 

Compton Heights driving my Camry at night streets without lights looking for a fight

 

fly away to a world wear hearts are pure their door is always open easy as you are coping

 

Dreams are made of certain times like these start spreading its disease knocked to your knees...

 

built to the point to the point no faking sucker m.c.'s frying it up with bacon

 

Uconn parties as a sing along in their jungle room news of class ending soon

 

bust up the move we sure improve going to put you all in a good mood

 

Drake is no fake as I take the rhymes deep so I creep to the floor with a two bit whore

 

Trials by fire burning it up with rhymes that flow from my head down to my toe

 

Streets are someone enemy but they say they want to friend me it won't be long you see

 

Rap is the game you got to plant your seed deep into it will yield a great crop you lone cop

 

homeboy do think a lot about the rise of Eminem homeboy just scored a perfect ten

 

kick it up with harmony Marshall Matthers new C.D. got to listen to its sweet melody

 

Larmar in the joint he on point taking you much higher then ever before

 

sometimes pink don't think just do as she feels like it's all a game no big deal

 

got me behind the sqeaky wheel playing one last game of Let's Make A Deal

 

 

 

Dr. Dre may not have to much to say these days free styling at best put to the test

 

what is this world coming to as you spray your perfume in the room

 

some say life is a contest but i have to put that to rest its all a big test

 

to see what you have inside beneath the heart you will make a brand new start

 

blowin up raps is the task that will last star blazing streams down to your means

 

Streets will either make you or break you just like they did Pac & Biggie a big mystery

 

No, you got me in the game i maybe shooting up flames but in the end I'll be brave

 

Keeping my head up to the sky not looking for a drive by or a shot to the eye

 

preachers keep preaching while teachers keep on teaching

 

what one sews will they reap in

 

That's My Final Decision

 

 

 

 

 

Dr. Critic Killjoy

kick a poet down before he or she is dead
look at all their grammatical errors & failures
never look at the beauty inside
think of wrecking their charm
take the smile away from their faces
insist that they wear the ball & chains of regret
can't live up to their perfect standard of living
piss all over their honesty and crap upon their smile
knowing all the great while you need to rip them to shreds even further
take away their honesty & sullen brevity
why does one equate logical persuasion for fear
shed a single tear to numb its inner pain
follow them down to the pit of their inner torment & misery
long viscous fangs dripping blood off side
blackened hearts with no love
Critical asses with no free passes
no second chances toward advances
in this place of misery and doom
now go clean your room
take a crap in their urinal
no excuses for their actions
for they are perfect always correct
leave them in the corner of affliction with no clothes on without any song
fondle their breasts and butter their toasts with an explosion inside
bury them upside down so the entire world can kiss their ass

Lone Wolf

Folder: 
Satish Verma

On ladder, you climb 
for espionage, with 
a feeling of an evil. 

Somewhere, somebody 
pulls the strings, 
at arterial roads. 

You put yourself 
in harm’s way for 
exotic blooms. 

A civil disobedience, starts. 
A bone of contention was 
the muscle of love. 

One on one 
tooth for tooth, 
lips for lips.

Velvet Eyes Crying In The Rain

we met at a dance from the back of the auditorium alone you were there
caressed your hand with my glove as a maiden flower that you were
crisp clear day until the rain came then she was beside herself
engulfed from the tender memories of when she was but a little child
honey bees with the melting of the blowing of the breeze hearts next to me
she grew sad now that the rain came down with her velvet eyes crying with tears of remorse
hopless said she in her land of make believe filled up her dreams
life is but a mystery draped across the tapestry of sullen apathy
a challenge to be free was a question of time she yawned in disbelief
now filled with sorrow se could help but feel sorrow then the tears flowed again lest i refrain
simple pleasure with simpler times with a plate of chesse a some store bought wine
billows fell beneath the squeeky wheel exposed to the very mere notion of laughter
tears became a mountain filled with pillows of desolation thoughts of her jewelry box
a wooden drawer with socks amids the moth balls for this humble no it all
she is gone now in passing she sometimes comes to me in a dream with beautiful flowers
sweet perfumed personifications laced with white ivory emblems to taunt
then I awake to nothingness keeps me in great suspense until now that I'm old
let the truth be told of decorations in the parlor with grey cat sitting on a wooven mat
for I remember the place and will remember the time I held her in my arms to embrace

Now shallow peaks align the ridge where I treasured a red rose that was plucked a time ago
nestled bellow near the cobblestone a wooden structure with a broken hand let the reader understand...
thoughts of pop rocks with loli pops filter through my fragile egg shelled mind I'm going blind
ave a sip of coffee and give my foot a push,
Remembering simpler times with crazy door bell chimes with nursey rhymes
it has become customary for me to stare at the barren wall with long ago bullet holes to enhance my imaginative thought pattern
braided hair she used to wear with a touch of blush for make up when she was in a rush
yet now I awake to what ?

Ideation

Folder: 
Satish Verma

A fuzzy fear descends. 
You become ensconced― 
in the smell of a 
paranoia. 

The saltcutter will forego 
the idiosyncrasy 
and start collecting the oil 
from the dome. 

A stain on the shirt 
spreads, covers 
the heart in distress. 
Codas were waiting. 

Do not burn the book. 
Go in a lily pond for a ― 
script. The different shades 
of flesh will be revealed. 

The divine sin will ask 
for a retribution for ― 
the withdrawl syndrome.

Everything Happens For A Reason

So nobody want to battle me guess we can both agree to disagree see ya on the flip side squeeze gonna knock you to ya knees busy as a bee..

 

I'm a sharp shooter prefer to get my pets spayed or nuetered nothing further

 

but what the hold up Jack you tend to over react as I bask in the vast expanse in a maze

 

be brave with your head held high up in the sky as birds do fly

 

gotta see beyond your means among the devils twisted schemes things falling apart at the seams

 

Gently invite me to a party where I'm being served not to mention at your word

 

Tenderize me, slice me in a George Formen slice and dice machine

 

Falling back on that ass sitting at the table if my homegirls able

 

Create in me a clean heart let us never depart from the way things should be

 

all of life seems to be a complete mystery to what you willing to achieve

 

let it be fully known nothing is set in stone when you got the hook up

 

fat hats, gold & jeeps maybe into something deep my peep

 

got to pause to think intellectual about the residential nothing quite scentual

 

give me pause to think to wink this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought can't be bought

 

 

 

 

 

Climb up the ladder of fame one step at a time where everything is quite fine

 

arm me with harmony nothing phony going to be the man who brings home the money

 

lots of dope rhymes within me so I give it to all you without a clue in what next to do

 

its a vested tragedy amidst each calamity going knock you to your knees start spreading its disease..

 

Jeffrey Dahmer was the mass killer and how he did it was a chiller

 

Let all your hopes and dreams come real to thee making sweet history in our society

 

with what one is willing to achieve as in getting a Law degree it comes natural to me

 

got tender high hopes for the underground sound cause you peeps want me around

 

It's as usual when friends start getting physical you all have me as a monkey in the middle

 

Shaq knows how to dribble and rap he can do which goes to show anything is possible

 

Society is changing as chance to rearange things while souls are in the game thing

 

 

 

 

 

666 is another number I missed as was with Judas being sealed with a kiss

 

Twisted Sister getting awful bitter about Trump using their song in election

 

left you second guessing but not ever forgetting a way to glory the changing of a story

 

Delagate rhymes as you function conjuntion should i even go there I swear

 

minds plugged with madness amidst the great sadness all to take part in extravagance

 

you can try to change me or a chance to rearange things but it ends up the same

 

just a hot potatoe with a window open give hope to coping and I'm not joking

 

got big dreams for me with faith and the willingness to succeed

 

everything happens for a reason it maybe the changing of the season

 

yet watch your clock as you wait for an answer in this life

 

it seems nobody will help you no one has a voice with a real choice

 

talking out both sides of their mouth they blame, bitch & pout

 

but what's this life all about just got to kick it to the curb and invest in the word

 

with God's presence there's nothing but holier so let him control you

 

only one life is soon to be passed only what's done out of love will last.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Secret Lovers

https://youtu.be/Oe2UXqFo0DY

 

 

 

 

 

Secret Lover

 

 

 

she was my own at last just her & I

 

feelings of love filled up my soul

 

when I looked deep into her eyes

 

it is then I could see a future together

 

only anothe phone call rings at every Thursday morn

 

this was my other girl sending quite a thrill

 

got to be careful so no one will know

 

they feelings are awe so real

 

 

 

yet I know the deal life is but a spinning wheel

 

we both can't let go in how we feel

 

secret lover she holds the key to one of my lifes destiny

 

come to fully agree can't have my cake and eat it to

 

so now that we are through i want you back

 

not having you in my arms is giving me a heart attack

 

so tell me how come you over react what the heck

 

our truest fate is sealed behind the squeeky wheel

 

 

 

another chance to play at game of let's make a deal

 

how should i feel its eating me up inside

 

I want to run away & hide

 

something inside of me blinds me from getting inside of thee

 

take baby steps and we both will agree

 

a secret lover was never meant to be