In this day if time. If you're a little being in this universe; you will possess the basic needs. To sustain in the living. Ontop of this earth.
Is the talented that lives in ownership of the Lyrics. Written, sung are expressed. Thank you Eric Roberson. We're all going somewhere. Just not at the same time.
And we can agree are not. Regarding one another's human hustle & struggles on earth.
They will take up somewhere. With are without each other.
Time is not negotiable about; what anyone's future has in store.
Even the people that are at rest; put in the real grunt work.
No offense we're not All; set up. To
Public Servants
Politicians
Policing
Athletic Professionals
Street hustling; although people would kike to think. They don't initiate themselves to be attacked to the benefits. Lets acknowledge why? It's connect is human history.
It's the repercussions; that plug back. To who about that life. Once judgment has it's day in earth.
Next, so as we start another day. Swapping the numbers. To align with
Our human; needs and wants. Are just because I got access. To either someone else. Are maybe today I'll snatch it from; myself.
Jeep your head up. And your knees creased.
Living a facade; comes with an emotional pricetag.
In humanity we wear; on one anothers back. Just to make sure we're living. If not just surviving.
Until the math; makes sense.
Because if we're all giving & taking. The. Where is it not enough. Humanity is crediting & debuting; out of each other.
Today, go ahead and get it. Because tomorrow has it's own; agenda.
If its Gods will. We're still in tact. To address our real life; human affairs.
This morning; gather the family are who ever; you're in the trenches with.
pay what you can.
Call and make arrangements; if it's an option.
Stand on your own; personal affairs.
Check in; on these children. Because they are the answers to; the future. And don't miss one day. In telling them. The makeup if their paternal & maternal history.
My mother said to me at an early age; beds get made. And we're all accountable for our choices. But never stop; talking to God. Who hears all our prayers. To change in our situations.
My son often said; mom I got it figured out. But never, never let them see you cry.
My grandmother always said; stay in prayer. And knee deep in grooming your knowledge. Is asking God for Wisdom.
My cousins & generations of blood; it's the storms of life. That will reach & teach; you how to survive & stay in prayer to one God. So, fam share; this will All. keep your head on a swivel. And never, never give up. On yourself. And know family is this tree of branches. In what is rooted. In our DNA. Of what we all walk; in if our own personal journeys.
My father his people; no nonsense. No acceptions.
People & associations; alway's accept who people show of themselves. Abd keep it moving..
My day one's; we're alway's throughout the world; in silence. So, f what heard. And Act like you know.
The moral is this; there is graffiti of pain. In this world. And joy is internal. Of what you protect.
Because somewhere we are; still of those. In people of; pure resilience.
Standing deep. To Do the best any of us can. To Stay true to ourselves; first.
Before trying to add & subtract; from anything are anyone else.
Who may are not be; moving in the same energy.
In this world. Of what is this obsession to; handle.
Humanity has one life. Choose who you will we serve. With are without one another.
Now time is if the essence. And plans; is an idea. Of what is on a Calendar. Of a reminder.
