On this Monday morning Brotha O is putting work in, he's out there trying to rise above it!
What? the chaos and confusion, those promoting it? we're losing them! those gluttons for punishment are loving it!
What? the chaos and confusion! not waiting to fall in love they were smitten so they dived right in.
The Brotha O? choosing a different assignment per a different vision trying to rise above it but the author of their heart? they're hoping for a happy end..
..to the story, Mamby Pamby Land style but the carats of that lady of gold..
..didn't add up; the math wasn't mathing those golden cliffs on the horizon were an illusion; damn! the story is old.
Checking out this Atlanta weather, the temperature is rising but this world is still cold!
Riding out on I-20 in Atlanta, actually Brotha O is blasting off from our runway trying to rise above it, he's always been this way so this story is not old!
Supreme courage and maximum strength is utilized, bold! catch me still out here on that rendezvous with destiny.
Brotha O? out there trying to rise above it! it's part of the natural process but there will be no dromomania.
It was rough out there in the ongoing smoke and mirrors show, trials were undergone; that successful test flight blessing me?
Yes, but not being plaintive even though I know how the pain can get that'll lead to paranoia.
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