Eligh ft Abstract Rude – A Poet Sits Posted on May 29, 2019May 29, 2019 by Hans Swaniawski by Hans Swaniawski Post navigation TV Producer Bill Lawrence Reveals How a Writer's Room Really WorksTrump 'Art Of The Deal' Co-Author: It’s Been Fraud All Along | The Beat With Ari Melber | MSNBC 17 thoughts on “Eligh ft Abstract Rude – A Poet Sits” Eligh is sooooo fucking dope Reply Pure dope Reply Jenerousness with the Jems, Thanks Gen!!! Reply Poetry is another medium to play with rythem and philosophy, it starts to work for ya with a bit of practice, play music, that's why it's a toy and a laser Reply Reduce reuse recycle haha who needs the new shit, this is the past present and future shit Reply 💎Eligh💎 A true Gem Reply A poet sits on a bench and writes his poem(captain of the poets, so listen) Eligh[v1]Watch me grab my patterns of thoughtIn permanent ink on slabs of barkA train riding through the middle of your mindPlanted down in my spinal tappin your bodyMappin with vinyl life(turntables) illuminate(the finer things) spinnin underground casinThings will never just be the same old thingForever revolutionizing the scene, a poetYou know it, when I flow it get your action on appeal(like a top quarterback)Attend your line with a hard ass mind and a hype that's rhymeFeel me, writing the book of my lifeWith a bypass surgical heart implantWhere the art is keptSwept, get, past the front doorWhere the mass minister, sinisterNever that priest, east to west we blast and meet yaWith hands to me to expand the legacyThat will hype and chill where the gates atIt's amazing to elevate, allocate, final truncateWith the feature to play back Abstract Rude[v2]My fate chose to follow me this farA shadow came with every step as life revealed the darkA guardian, a hell's angel, tested my fateAnd they be, unsure of every move that I would makeAnd I ignore, sometimes listenOn every mission we explore, the outs and insJust like sailors on the shoreA poet riding the wave of metaphorsStop to dock by the bay and write an editorialLife wasn't easy, tribe unique we are soul survivorsI done seen things, eyes of a deep sea diverMister mystery missin a word to describe, i'mSittin patiently waitin for earth to enlighten myMy destiny inspired every quoteIt met me at this crossroad just tryin to let me knowIt's more to growMean what I said in chan eleven flowAnd always check for signals, internet has the info (captain of the poets) Eligh[v3]Maybe the legacy i-n checkWill be (my legacy lives)the impression I leave on the people who listen to music I makeTake it or leave it believe it or notGot my man on the side to prove this pointForges strong in the family treeRoots are stronger than enemy's hateSo relate to me if you can'tPledge your thoughts in a garden with freedom of speechTo each his own, metrinomeChildrens grow to know the worldEven home with the young mindLooking for answers in the truthMy music will guide you through timeUsed to be that kid on the bench in the park writin to figure out lifeNow I'm a man on the mic who's doin his mark, thinking of kids and a wifeIt's important to me to know my days on earth mean something moreThan a couple songs I made that played in basement stereos galoreAerial views of crews I knew and memory bank that hourglassThinking of lessons learned as tables turned another hour passLegacy's left while pen strokes enlightenment from a future classSo many young and talented broke livin l.a. life with a bus passTravelling to the open mic spots anywhere they can bust at (captain of the poets) Abstract Rude[v4]It's hard to keep the peace without dealing with the warIt's hard to feel you've got it all when you can get moreBut just think back, way back when when you had noneAnd wanted some, and we were hungry as they comeJust dumb and young, and young and dumb and we had funIn lemmard park, and harvard park and leffard parkSpecific start, was 84 I was only nineBeen writin rhymes and in these times elighI see why people quit, they don't see the benefitsOnly in it to get rich, hit it big or forfeitAnd off course is the politicsCollegeship went on the back burnerDidn't get a scholarship even though I was a fast learner(but I was working)Searchin for the undisputed truthExperience, I've had more data for the proofAnd here he is just have again, back in the lootBuried in the books but he's weary of their roots (captain of the poets, so listen) Reply This is dope !! Reply love this shit right here been playing this since day 1 Reply thats good. Reply this is real ass hip hop here. truth Reply Fuckin beat is sick! Reply hard underground track . Reply Yesssss Reply the imagery in lyrics are somethin else, teleports you to a whole nother world, GENIUS! Reply Man greatest one of the greatest lyricist/poets hands down, he needs to do more tracks with Abstract Rude!! This track truly is LEGENDARY!! Reply Eligh is sicc Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.