War
“Not all battles raise their voice.”
Never Change
Taz told me to never change.
When he died,
I adapted his pain.
“Some advice survives by being tested.”
Taz told me
to never change.
When he died,
I adapted his pain.
Young Jedi,
moving like the redeye,
selling packs in a day.
Armor-detta—
the delta of it,
of the whole thing.
Sitting in Teterboro
in my class,
watching planes.
Money and cash—
we played it fast.
became a thing.
Then my brother
started selling crack.
We legends
to this day.

