Untitled – Parameters of Instruction

parameters instruction

Teach me something
Go on
Feeling the mode underneath
Fingers you wrapped around
The problem you dealing with
Now
All of a sudden it’s all
Heavy? Shit is all heavy
Now the music’s too loud?
Now it hurts
When you realize getting
Your way can be a poison
Looking like that magic lamp
You know what the rub is
The three wishes spat
Out along with the bile
You still frontin?
You live by denial
Egypt water cools
No space along its banks
Overpopulated by fools
Now
Just now you happen to be
Kicking where? Naw
Over whereabouts prime for
Getting it
Deal with it

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Lord Bison

Jazz-soaked spirit running circles around despair...or something like that. Really. Lover of words, lover of being in worlds free...just...free. New Yorker, artist, Virgo besieged by airhead tendencies akin to Libra moves. Bronx is home base. Began an obsession with writing at seven and twenty-odd years hence, still at it. Enjoy/love/hate/be bored/appreciate to your heart's content. Or something like that. http://www.lbisonartist.com

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