L'outro

"L'Outro" My blond hairs dreaded After a long night Dejavu, I think I said this in another life In another form I was a witch, a slave, the master, my crown adorned We're sexually repressed Look at the popularity of porn And everything we eat Is made of genetically processed corn And chicken, it's kinda crippling, and rather sickenin' But also leaves me, somewhat awe stricken The victim she's dead I hung her, then said It's time to start again, but first, please tell me All about where you've been But I'm'a break out And take my fake out And take the drake route Minus the deal and the mass appeal I'm speakin from the subconscious beyond what Some may think is real I will insinuate, communicate and elevate Until everyone has freedom they could celebrate I vow to be expressive You know ultimately some privilege can be repressive And I came into this world without the imprint Not feeling I could trust no matter how much time was spent My mamma, never left my paragraph indent But it was heaven sent, and just how it should be And through my own prison, I'm diggin out a path to free And, in the meantime or in between time, I might be drinking wine Then freaking out And coming back to fine. Just to make sure you Got the right impression of what I'm here to do I know you wanna hate me Or date rape me or make fun or call me flakey But just consider a book falls apart without it's cover We all come in strange packages, we must discover The undercover, meaning deep inside each other Why do you think it's so easy to call someone Greasy or skeezy or cheesy or sleazy But saying I love you ain't easy In fact some says it's hard Cause this is a prison planet And we are all at large But the beings have entered To put the many back in charge Illuminati knowledge of a few Is now there For the masses The drastic The shakin asses The high to lower Classes Teachin a new magic in another fashion You ain't gotta have money to know that you could make it Or be aware of heart to know that you could break My impatient being Will not allow for dreaming Without evidence Know that I tested it and measured it and then went back to re-tether it I promise just consider all these things All the joy that it could bring To free yourself from past strings Cause the truth is in your heart Feel the pound we are bound By an interest to be found To be loved to be free and to have fun And to this end I am here as your servant of evolution Will you be my friend Until we, meet again