These thieves on to my weather letter playing my tune with caution cause there not the author
And what to you to sit on moons I know the words I use and play is endless but your on the wrong side of HEAVEN .
So scram and lost don't fall before you get tree tall.Or pride to die before you rise and also don't try to see eye to eye cause the styles mine so don't reach to high hold life near don't loose your mind my scripts don't fail to know you heard it for the last time
To copy trace that's a fatal mistake I got no love for those who read my poems then rape.
Know that I dwell in peace with the stars in the skies I looked down from above and seen someone trying to take mine do pause and admire from a distance walk, talk, write in your existence any wrote words of mine inside just get it missin and no words of mind of you like I won't listen . And this is for all POEM VAMPS who pay attention knowing they can't fly like Eagles because there chickens but if your inspired I comprehend your position and intent continue to Ascend but try to borrow something I didn't lend I'm all for communication and for friends just don't try to rob me for my pen
And to all those who read my lines I wish you the most and the critics can continue to boast while yall hatred I lift glasses and propose a toast and all the glory to the HOLYGHOST this letter I fold and send to the CITY OF GOLD and bow my knee to the LORD on the THRONE ............
