Times Are Hard On The Boulevard

Times are hard on the boulevard!! not just on Boulevard in Atlanta where the dope boys had ya!! endeavours are circumvented!! even if they just got back from the International Space Station..it's rough out there!!

Some try to roll up!! but agendas are not sweated!! please!! it's easy to be left mentally and physically scarred..knocked off your axis like the earth after the Chile earthquake..when they go there.

Whose losing control up in this piece? giving up chairmanship seats like Charles Rangel..frontline spiritual warfare business?

Frontlines can be anywhere.. but some have ecological ignorance.. didn't check the environment..meanwhile we're Taking Care Of Business..

Front on mine in this enviroment? the karmic repercussions are heavy.!!!

Whose gonna take the weight? things can go either way...but G.M couldn't take advantage of Toyota's misforture..whose lifting weights? working out at Golds Gym..are you ready?

Kiss 104 in Atlanta played both versions of Rock Steady..by the Whispers and by Aretha Franklin..heard them play in the background.

Rolling down I-20..put the West Coast mixtape in Guilty Simpson & Strong Arm Steady plays in the hooptie; MadLib provided that black sound.

Ready to roll!! I'm on my way!!! didn't back down!!! observing the scene.

Some are ready to steal your soul, spirit, or aura...based on what's heard and seen.

As I flow down the stream of consciousness..it's like Guatemala..whose running this? some front..I see some act brand new with me.

They said I was acting brand new!! because I exercised diplomatic immunity.

On the case!!! on my duty!! told them to act like they knew!! and recognize.

Heard what was said; but they were preaching to the choir!! needing to recognize.

Times are hard on the boulevard!!! recognize the pattern.

See how it goes down frpm A-Town to NYC from Pluto to Saturn.

All Up In The Spot...Concepts Are Revisited..

The dice are rolled behind the liquor store...hood Las Vegas...scratch off tickets litter the ground.

Knowledege dropped by old dude with the 38..a don't stop get it getter..amongst empty green Newport cartons, empty Olde English bottles and old condoms ...what else was found?

Shotters hunt for blood clotters...step on crack heads shooters ...meanwhile aura looters control the perimeter.

Ear shattering gunshots exploded..blotters from city papers tell the story like ESPN..so whats up with ya?

Blood clotters even ask a bro what's up? please..just talking out the side of their neck..it's crazy.

Bloods, Crips and Disciples all up in the spot....plus others will make it hot...please it's crazy!

Hoods are tight due to the economy..the response to me? sideways glances.

It's like Wood, Tiger plays it..sometimes below par for the course..making advances.

For goods and services haters raise the bar..of course it'll be a bit messy.

Life is like that.so called perfectionist are ignored...some even try to say I don't know what's up...trying to stress me.

As we fight back...using Diplomatic Immunity..that's how we work it.

Weapons formed against us didn't work...the conglomerate? they couldn't hurt it.

Missions aborted, adjusted,admitted..they didn't work..can't say it didn't hurt..but I Couldn't Quit..lessons are learned.

Ugly is how the sport will get trust me on that..structures burned.

As the world turned..we we're out in space..spacewalking..the roof was on fire from the disco inferno.

Some souls burned..playing with the devil in Dantes inferno.

CDs are burned in the lab..it's the Big Bang Theory like the Hadron Collider...otherwise listening to Reflection Eternal like I was up in Cincinnatti.

On I-71 on the way back to Louisville..cruising like I was Frank Nitti.