Anything You See Fit (Change By Design)

Listen
I'm all ignition
Motor vessel
My physical wealth existence
Based on momentum
Molecular physics in thirty-eight thousands of a millionth
My syntax is brilliant
Particles of light merging into essence
Slow to screw's pace
Stone face dealing in universal lessons
My equations of math manifested in numerics of seven
On some town's folk shit with pitchforks based on kingship and succession
Oppressors and oppression
Wasted life and resurrection
My awareness appeared forming my crown chakra domed ether heaven
Natural energetic
In tune
Listening
Focused
All seeing
Twin hemispheres crisscross in eighty directions of being
My wisdom
Vibration teaching power
My wealth of mind
But really
Anything that you see fit
We can rip it on these rhymes
We could rhyme about rims, cars, jewels, girls, whatever, tires, but…

Mother Mary don't pack two ceramic laser-sited nines
Jesus don't posses nuclear tactical satellites
Jehovah don't move with a RPG sitting on his shoulder
And Allah don't launch missiles hovering in killer helicopter rotors
This is gun ships!

The iron jawed lieutenant
Without the blockbuster drug sentences
Federales eye socket me and zoom in with Leica Zeiss lenses
Motor past your depth dimension perception of all of your five senses
At all times protect the temple like children running through mine fields and barbed fences
Whatever I envision enables me to model my physical actuality of being
Combined with components of dreaming
Biophysically my serotonin secretions
Nutrients feeding life oxygen into my brain's vibration wisdom
Ignorance into knowledge through experience guided by intuition
This is gun ships!
God is god
Man is poverty, racism, and religion
Anything that you see fit
We could rip it on these rhymes, but…