Flowessence...

My flowessence designed
To make hostage of ya mind
Droppin bombs with lines
And yeah sometimes
… A chick rhymes

Words be weapons
And Imma keep my heat drawn
Tho love be intentioned
Sometimes we gotta bring it strong

Coz TRUTH be the illest
Imma make that shit shine
If you can’t handle realness
Skip on ova ~Sub’s~ lines

Urban griots carry baggage
Tales keep spinnin in this game called Life
Reflections of a people damaged
Pain ingrained perpetuates strife

Destroy or build and sometimes both
Coz at times we forget our value…
Ladies, please recognize the depth of your WORTH
And leave chicken-hawkers to the poultry coops

I digress… but tha message goes deep
Urban scripturists make blind eyes weep
Unleashin pain that we’ve borne like a burden
Throw it in the air and let the verse start purgin

Only words bring a vision to life
Some be machetes, and some butta knives
So many rhymes and Life be the reason
For every Word there’s a Time and a Season

Funny how a dart is still gonna pierce
And the power of words be Somethin' Fierce...