Call me the poet preacher, in a way I guess I am a teacher, walk my talk, more of a penguin than a hawk, another grounded bird, no longer rooted hurts, but made me stronger now, I don't have any tricks or secrets on how, to gain resilience and power, in just a few simple steps/hours, y'all gotta get thru the work too, try not to be that dude ignorant baffoon jerk fool, Mr know it all, about to fall, yet again, no family or friends, cuz u keep choosing wrong, better pay attention to the lyrics of a song, otherwise what's the point, I find a beat without substance rather annoying, revolutionary is art, business mixed with the human heart, and like the soul lives on eternally, hopefully tho u won't pay nor be exploitedly enslaved in perpetuity!
Peace and 1,
Joe Conscious
10/23/24
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