Spaced Out

I am going out of my way I am spaced out And I will go it again If this slave mill continues to grind Then my life is a sack of hammers That I must lift before I shine Some say search within and there you will find your glory Your happiness lies opposite of your well of sad stories Behold the Behemoth said Netcha in all its glory Poverty is a state of mind And wealth is a monetary grind Twisting Greek beta alphabet While bata testing these lyrics In Syracuse so it is mono audio when you hear it Staring into the shadow of death but I am fearing it King Solomon abandoned his temple And now I am here building it Finishing it, stick a fork in it when it's all over You stole our inner glory And you battled our ancient Soldiers You structured systems to block us And then economically held us You're afraid of insurrections The prisons happily held us Now it is win or lose Tulsa and Wilmington felt the blunt of it The newspapers won't run with this But we are crawling from under this I am going out of my way I am spaced out And I will go it again Drove down to Chipley searching for alligators Just maybe there are reparations For the bait, their ancestors ate up It is astronomical units 93 million miles away I am going up to Toronto for poetry And I can't be wild today It is poetic, living life through these seasons Lessons learned are blessings And trouble has got its reasons Torch the land and salt it Fire is always weaponized Man contends with God But God's chosen will always rise Another homicide, surprise, wait for the story to post Right as the gunman approached He raised his hands and got smoked I was told to tell a story or just fall off Like a veteran enroute to war who was called off Do you want to see me bothered No, Mya I don't My greatest lesson learned living Was to value the strength in women Value the strength of wisdom Walue the strength in truth Once you have conquered yourself Then make good decisions I am going out of my way I am spaced out And I will go it again It is not my words Nor the method that they are arranged Did you post bond, just hours after you were arraigned Did you Facebook live Just so the world could see you home When you were sitting in jail Did you have access to contrabanded phones If you did you've got rounds Some dudes who held you down For many years I didn't get it But I get it now You walked through fire that burned You seemed unfazed but you burned You're ashes rose out of fire As Heathers bloomed from the berm The horizon is everything albeit big or small If the Heavens are infinite Are they are part of you all Are they are part of me Through tragedy, it's hard to see Sometimes the strongest among us are fragile and weak Sometimes the weakest among us Are not fragile but strong I am rocking out to Zydeco Momma, I am coming home Some say it is hard to find love But people often find it Counterfeits do exist And for a time you're blinded This art is a masterpiece The pictures are very vivid We're rising up above the negative energy we were given I am going out of my way spaced out Jet fuel through a wire, my rocket won't phase out I am going out of my way I am spaced out And I will go it again