Global cold

 
A’ight let’s do this shit, no preamble / Ludicrous angles / Like jiu jitsu meets tantra / Loosely handled / Whenever I do these looseleaf gets damaged / Scrambling prose / Standing on all nodes / When Earth gets a cold? / Hold and release / Her sneezes make all roads wobbly / Gaia’s Code of Hammurabi / Gold in flawed oddities / Beauty grows in monstrosities / Loki of Literati / Never claimed to flow the right thing / But I won’t hesitate to write my name in the snow / In your mom’s handwriting / Used to a candid escape / Lucid candidate / Music and dance imitate / Nature’s sound and motion / Poetry imitates nature’s unspoken / Satyr scoping / Concepts frozen mid-explosion / Beholden devout to life’s test / ‘Specially when Faust keeps the book open / So whenever I close my eyes / I’m looking at a world that was stolen / Hooks and omens / The lost note heard by Beethoven / Everyday playing & scoping for the last laugh / So I was higher than a giraffe’s ass / Long before I took to toking / Outspoken even in asshole class / Guess who didn’t need to take notes then / Jest and breathe how I vote with my pen / Not good with coping / Better with adapt and spin / So when do we reach that chapter where the last finally wins?