New York State of Mind

Hustlers born to survive

The jungle filled with so many

Competitors i stay slick talking

Brenda’s Gotta Baby

Shes scared doesn’t know

What to keep and what to put away

Looks like Brenda’s got a baby

Greens

green with orange hairs

clear crystals all in one strain

growing wild flowers

Change Wanted

They signal change

But everything just remains the same

A government that is lost

Cold World

Beautiful innocence blossoming

Corrupted by a cruel world

Its gonna be a cold summer

Guy On a Bike

Wearing a sombrero with

No clothes on, waving, smiling

Strange sight in Baruch

Words I Never Said

The words I never said

Always counter the established

Truth will set you free

Cereal

Silly rabbit

Tricks are for kids

I’m coo-coo for cocoa puffs

Subs

They beat him

Knocked him unconscious a face-

Disfigured, battered bruises

A Sunny Day

Immaculate rays shining

Warm breeze with green leaves

A mid summer nights dream

Rain Drops

rain drops are pouring

everyone is adoring the sight

nature is unbound