John F. Kennedy:
I have therefore, chose at this time and place, to discuss a topic on which ignorance too often abounds and the truth too rarely perceived - and that is the most important topic on Earth: Peace
(Verse 1: Fliptrix)
f** the trend setter, I be the peace keeper
Put an end to vendettas, strapped with a penned letter
None of that concealed weapons, never will I feel threatened
Real faith like a reverend, true to life, move in essence
Hand to eye, feel connections
Shooting by like stars in the galaxy, twilight embarks on a dawn of reality
My thoughts spawn from a sparkle of a fractal dream
Rap and beat brought together by the tractor beams
Words will travel around the globe, defy gravity
With flows so cla**ic that they go, go, magically
It's like I'm Go Go Gadget, G
Toking chro out my vape, getting dome rapidly
Fans multiply into many like rats in street
Mind shifts, raps or speak, get high, cash and greed
They ain't dead yet though, they're just a casualty
Casually reppin' anarchy, destined for criminality, mixed with a bit of fantasy
Chillin' with a little bit of my piff, chasin' family
k**in' our own anatomy, wonder why the man in the mirror never got back to me
"Hello, not there again, aw oh well" now I'm on my solos like lonely folk in hotels
Feeling a bit shady like I just heard a ghost tale
Can't find out the truth like readings from broke scales
Hocus-pocus, High Focus, mad high, I smoke sh**
Stone zoning, catching flash backs of universe decoding
Conscious mad times define, especially when I'm zoning
Intertwined by lines likes the vines, hope I know string
Left thinking is apocalypse approaching?
Days feeling numbered like our time here is so slim
I take it back like decomposer, my ghost's so frozen
Posed to buff the ocean, words falling out the bloody harp with the hole in
Never will I be the fireplace without the coal in
My burnt out carca** left still, blowing smoke rings