Passing the Torch

I got Orions belt around my waist,
But still sag my pants with a thugs taste.
Everybody think I got time to waste?
Well I don't, I gotta find my place.
Big and little dippers there, but I ain't dipping.
To the the top but still love mon frere,
And I ain't slippin.
I'll always be right here,
Letchu eat my food,
And letchu breathe my air.
"What's up my dude?"
You ask me,
I'm fasting, so I say,
"Krishna teach ya no ones ever gonna need to miss ya,
Cause you'll be back in the next life,
And ain't nobody gonna hit ya and succeed."
I spoke knowing you have the right to be free,
And I'd never want you to be something you don't wanna be.
So I hope these words are heard, and listened to for the creed.
Not the greed,
But for the leave,
And for the knowing,
The seeds,
And for the growing.
The trees,
That come unknowingly,
You heaved,
When u were showing me,
What u were made of, and who u were.
I love the life that u saved up, but now its my turn.

Copyright-K.O.I.