I Still I Felt The Pressure (Part Ten)

 We're about to put it down like this on this Saturday morning but I had to admit I still felt the pressure!

Mentioned earlier I had to encourage myself even listening to Sounds of Blackness and their track Pressure!

Reality always has another test for you, but check the response from the nightshift wordsmith; English? broken, words? disrespecting with the inflection!

Anguish? broken, but Brotha O also puts the sound in motion now per digital crate digging? past or future time traveling.

Mentioned earlier about Pharoah Sanders and Astral Traveling but I'm trying to chill after feeling the pressure; still trying to decide, stay in the moment or take another mystical voyage?

Somebody will understand us, I even felt magic in the air but naysayers will still try to discourage.

Don't get me wrong, supreme courage and maximum strength is exercised but I  still felt the pressure!

It seems the long game is played by the devil and his advocates it'll be this and that hot mess for you!

But check this word from the hot messenger, rebuking those bringing the drama; laminated proxy cards were worn by those at that convention.

What? the crook  / renegade the CEO? damn! so what's up with the McGruff crime prevention?

Damn so what happened to it? many still felt the pressure now it seems only the innocent cry.

Plus ain't no love in the heart of the city nobody will console them many believed a big lie.

Oh!! So Its Like That Huh? (Part Seven)

 

Oh! so it's like that huh? on this Terrible / Terrific Tuesday where things can go either way but the terrific outcome is claimed I had to revisit this concept after some came through like one size fits all! 

Still out here at my remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta on the Eastside, while riding through the vicinity that weed smoke is loud from these passing cars I hope it's not mixed with fentanyl!

I'm "fixing to tell y'all" about something from a breakbeat scientific perspective, but sometimes words are crashing to a halt per the writers block, an internal hustle knock.

Tires are screeching like rush hour traffic out on I-285 in Atlanta or maybe even in Buckhead or  Midtown! 

Empires falling?  beseeching heroes that Tina Turner said we didn't need, so I guess it's like that huh? I guess I'll download inexpensive memories of prior victories! now we'll rock!

Empires falling? Public Enemy with help from Ice Cube and Big Daddy Kane mention Hollywood burning so check the mode! I guess this hot mess or welcoming fire will burn it all down!

This is word from the hot messenger as naysayers show negativity, they even declared "so it's like that huh"??

What occurred? I'm not a passenger on that train with everyone else, I'm not that kind of bruh!

That good word was dropped on Sunday morning, forever more, amen! that's how the preacher ended the chant.

Constituents are being easy like Sunday morning per the Commodores, now breathing zenfully trying to unwind. But the heretic hated, a devils advocate; oh its like that huh he said, mentioning something about malicious intent. He's paranoid, in need of something to fill the void; apparently he ignored the talk of love divine.