GODSPEED

I move like Godspeed,
and when asked if I got weed,
I'm packing Kush and blueberry,
my actions are revolutionary,
like the great Malcolm X,
I've also read the dictionary,
true story, this is non-fiction,
don't ignore me,
my mind is so sicken,
like quarantine chicken,
I need medical attention,
but not from pharmaceuticals,
I'm talking beautiful botanicals,
that's enhancing those,
that embrace the blessings,
I'm so sure of this,
no need for second guessing,
it's also destine, and the best thing,
that's why in ATL,
when asked what's for sale,
it's three and a half for a half,
fuck it, might as well,
it's good for the economy,
and great for my anatomy,
lifts me magically, rapidly,
to be happily ever after,
smoking on this Master,
yes sir, this is my stature.

© 2008 George W. Kush

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