[Mr. J]

This is far from what they used to travel across
the distance alone seemed inferior to a javelin toss
I battle with God, & burn through his scripture
the fountain of youth with the yearning for elixers..
journey the river, baptize in a withered ecosystem
an eye for an eye equating to an equal vision
I see no victims, I see harlots who are based on lust,
and the men who swallow pride & leave it chased with love...
I'm the difference. halo crushed into angel dust
the line formulates quick but they don't embrace the rush
it's ok...ITS FUN! rather typical as I bathe the cynical
with a Pegasus feather that I raise to tickle you...
basis, critical, we no longer remain asymmetrical
I'm far beyond your cabbage & lettuce patch
play good guy on Elm Street, the depth of bed & bath
unleaded gas, medic wrap, a match poppin' off
breakin' glass like moseltov when I toast a molotov
call it off, the warm up session is almost over..............