Archive for September, 2010

I Wanna Be Revolutionary

Posted in Genre - Spoken Word with tags , , , , , , on September 18, 2010 by Mase Da Rula

I Wanna Be Revolutionary

I Wanna Be Revolutionary
like
Marcus Garvey
standing against the perils of time
like this man did
STRONGLY
proud in defiance
never relying on alliances
that restrict my finances
governmental whores
nevermore
will I adore
false labels
like
Evisu and Dior
I’ll stick to my wits
and
triumph over this bullshit
and
get my 40 acres and mule
doing my own shit

I not only wanna be revolutionary
but
luminary
God – Like
Mase
never disgraced
kneeling before
the FATHER
confessing my faith
and
admiration
never replacing
HIM
but
praising
HIM

Nevermore
will I lack
Never that
I will bounce back
and
stand strong
cause these are the things
that go on
in my mind
from sun down
until the morn
let them haters mourn
and
HATE
frustrate their despicable actions
while I’m out in this world
doing something
that’s proactive

I Wanna Be Revolutionary

continue on folks

written by
.
Mase Da Rula.®©™
Diesel From Tha D Inc © 2009

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bitter much…?

Posted in Genre - Emotional, Genre - Spoken Word with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on September 16, 2010 by Mase Da Rula

bitter much…?

it’s an old saying that goes
“you reap what you sow”
meaning if you take time
to cultivate something
then it will grow
into whatever its meant to be
me…. you see
I grew this commodity
called love
shed my tears on it so it could grow vibrantly
like the colors of a rainbow
yet my seed bared no fruit….
these rancid tears caused by inner fears
aged my plant many years
and now
its time for reproduction has ceased
my faith in this emotion has decreased
seeing no relief from the sleet of grief
that ultimately became my motif…

night after night angrily
gripping the sheets
because all I ever wanted
was that kinda love
sent from up above….
God Made
and
Angel gave….
on to me
but all it ever did
was make me a slave
downplayed
and
degrade
the essentials
that made me the man’
whom I always aspired to be

in a instant you basically said
fuck me..
that how I felt meant shit
to your unfazed demeanor
iced over affections
giving my soul an infection
bacteria eating away slowly
at my lovely recollection
of the memories
of the woman whom
made my heart skip a beat
devouring them haphazardly
now I am standing in defeat

hands tight gripped around
the birthplace of my amour
Bitch…..

*breathing fades*

I bitter forever more

written by
.Mase Da Rula.®©™
Diesel From Tha D Inc

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