Never Enough

There is never enough
A joke to the world when held in a hand
Apprehension of life, what is the reason for creation
Qui pa so? Suicide, murderer, baby killer, button pusher
follow me to hell
Where you end up not wanting to leave
Open hand reveals dust
How hour glasses are partly full
Particles make up the time
Check list of life, fell in a bucket
Toss your card and draw a spade
Dig your grave
Dress it up
Mourning has become a parade
Leave some words for the worms
Who whisper for the birds
Watch them swoop in
those scavengers
to ravage the never enough
Killing is the thrill
and they get sick when they cant gripe
In the pitch black thunder
purple campfires smolder from lighting
The flesh of Phillip morris children are
sandwiched between silver corvettes and switch blades
How does the never enough taste

DEAD HORSE

Out of the gates on your dead horse
With reiterations you deplore
To an end when tortured ears can take no more
Conspiracies and theories
Watch that whip you swing please
The young so young have sex with drugs
This prescribed nation, not easy to get enough
Though under god, where sheep go to flock
Wrap the unbelievable impossible in white cloth
Scream Allah and stone them blood clots
Before the horse even gets up to speed
Annoyed sighs bring her to her knees
“La La La” can we talk about something else please
Not on the same levels and this discussion is thru
I have enough water don’t know about you
Put a bullet in the horses head and watch’em bleed
Then marching upon this dead horse until the mandate meets our needs
The hand beating the dead horse; always ignored
How the abuses of the dead horse always go ignored?
The spirit of the dead horse sits in front of a candy store
Reincarnated to a rocking horse
Like a debate going back and forth to no where
Down the back stretch flogging the horse to death
With a rope around its neck screaming at the top of your breath
Your audience undivided attention can careless
They say, “Take that pale white horse and put some wings
On it and fly to the stars like Pegasus cause we anit hearing it”
It is all a show, ponies made into unicorns
Who told you that?
You must be misinformed.
I know it was not Mr. Ed that horse is dead
Down to the finish line the crazy horse talk sounds like a whine
So Hi -Yo silver and be away with that shit
No sense in leading a horse to water and killing it because it won’t drink

For U Haters

Scholastic sarcastic
Redundant critics with their eleven o’clock news
Masquerades their emotions just to sing their blues
You are no philanthropist you do not posses enough to pay for attention
“Do on to others as they do on to you” this adage bears proof
You could not wait to join their finger pointing crew
Talking over others as your voice elevates, uncivilized creature
Interruption with apologies declares your anomalies
I thought you were a “G” from the streets
Maybe them rap videos deluded you to wear suit
Vilifications you exhale because I passed on the sale
Sold myself to me annihilating any other possibilities
Call me a prodigy of prudence, while your persona is translucent
However, all this hate I relegate into thin air to dissipate
Though you continue to instigate, its OK
Some of you are predisposed to act like Pinocchio’s and ignorant bliss is a liability
Which is why I keep a contingency plan handy
keep digging I will always represent me
Truly, a self-Advocate for my gigantic spirit and this may encompass text for the esoteric.
Believe me this is easier than pointing you out just to follow it up with a drop kick
Therefore, to prevent the Villainous Superiors heinously disseminate diabolicalness keep the comments objective

WIDE

I Rather fight myself than
Do a sub-zero finishing move on you
Sealing this envelope of this relived
Daytime drama traumatize
State of fear is the current life
The cries……………
“God please don’t let today be like
Episode number nine”
When the typical bad guys
Do what they typically do
And the distressed lay helpless
Waiting to be saved as usual
Acting if you’re the leading role
Of a normal Joe, victimized
By all society has to offer
Warrants your cuss words
Spits with hateful, racial, stereotypical, slurs
Your actions are just in the world of your “MUST”
Compare my pen to an elephant gun
You no longer run amuck
Whoa the mind job
Breed to cover mouth, ears and eyes
Portrait of life I draw when I die
Focus here and answers explain the other side
Hear all, arise not to fight sides
Build Lines with no divides
Make them go WIDE

Brute Reason

Persist with this cause
Every move; a piece is devoured
Lured by lore
Watch you break apart as you enter my world

Should have been around
Would have gotten down (laugh)
Not like the sad feeling of a frown
More why than how

The journey be paved
Ask and we shall display
Picture all that brings you your false hope,
Your knowledge of salvation is a joke
Took and take while begging for more
Show me how much you love the lord
More of us than them but have you really checked the score
Believing in you shouldn’t be a chore
Neither a beast nor here to boast an image of brute
But with this brutality from the hip I shoot
Reign as a dictator flaunting brutality
Pitiless I must confess
Capitalizing on your blunders ensures that you stay under my…..
Brutality thought you knew until you met this dude
Acting out shottas and belly, you fool
Don’t need a scene to motivate me
This brutality is hereditary
A coded human nature
You can’t ask me “why… I… do it this way”
Nonstop like a war campaign
Move my units thru and rape your gains, forever rogue; scared with my……
Brutalities, I must be persuaded, stand on top of you; issue coup de grace
Make you quake at the sight of me
Mind strains to find ways to counter me
But you can’t stop my brutality or
Halt any possibility; to find room to breath
This brutality is smothering
Don’t know from which way I’m coming
Like you’re standing in the center of a building that’s crumbling
Bag over ya head and you can’t stop coughing
I’ll go slave master on that ass
Haiti revolt and kill each and every last
Hord’em into the superdome and watch’em gasp
Bomb you for thirty days just like my dad
What the fuck you gonna do, I got a gun and a badge
The young and old, women and children
Run for shelter when I start singing…
The song of brutality
Will have you praying to every divinity
Asking for mercy to soothe this…
Brutality leaves you highly debating the next move you make
But from the arm of brutality you can’t escape
Until you correct all the atrocities (heh heh)
I‘ll do anything to succeed in dishing out this brutality




OBA RICHARDS

Remember a Time

Frame, Take a picture
Boxed in, this is your sentence
Thoughts..
Paradox…
Paranormal……
Parameters break

All I ever wanted was a piece, of the cake
Lost track trying to involve everybody
How selfish of me
Deep inside while Super Villain seethes
Staggers reason…. Pushed by egos/Emblems of Dragons and Swords, Take a course
Height has no limit, but to fly, at what degree.

We supervillains do not do much
Except live out fantasies

Set me blind, bliss
Then you teach me time
This Ignorance consumes humans
Feeding their curriculum, same golden plate buffet
Once again
The agenda is to Uncover
Hoods for hate
Evil eradicates
May I express sight?
Spaz from the core, these feelings
“Fuck your feelings”
Get in line/punch for lunch, its free
Just make sure you court…… Da Beast
Kind jesters, pitch fork hell harlots and Angels of Death
May we pass the time?
Kneel before the Starry God
Humble while I hurtle upon her child
I am to offer, may I enter your house
I am here to kill your time
Join me to sort out right Now
Now(this instant) Now(forever) Now
Look up, origins of buried treasures
Truth burned, da tangible precious… Crumbles
the machine blows the ash as it eats
are you shitting me?
No, some things ya cant make up so…
It becomes a frame
Boxed in for a day
when you remember a Time.


Oba Richards

NEVER MIND

Lord hears
Lord speaks
Lord sees

And I am left to seek, salvation and a dream.
Some Secrets were shown to me.
History bleeds,
While wounds get cut off at the knee.
Camera lights are blinding.
Vulnerable … the sum for life not lived
Some take wishes to have what his or hers.
The nerve and abuse of the word,
This “lcit” or “ist”, no mind the denomination
It’s all the ISM ruining the kids them,
Relying on this system
100 years you will owe them.
May I say break it down to the stem and remove all the seeds

Lord hears
Lord speaks
Lord sees

While I am left to life,
Thank the Earth for what she provides,
Plentiful!!!
Share your Bushels,
Love as you should
Your Love shall be blessed,
As any love should,
So live while…………

Lord hears, speaks and sees…



Oba Richards

OVER ALL

All over
Few are under the influence
It’s all over for the masses under influence
Why wouldn’t we want to wish well?
In the land of the free everything is for sale
Under the influence; pitched holograms of hell
Between the tracks kept like rats
The community died way before crack
THE plan was tank thought to keep the influence
Spread out like table cloths
They held those truths to be self evident; was the dupe,
Under the influence each chained had wanted to be a troop
Too many are free, lock’em back up please
Freedom if you fight for me.
To keep’em influenced changed history
It is all on the face of authority
The use of force not necessary so influential

Dumped a clip and reload all over your body. MERCY
Just for the protection of the whore, her moral ascendancy
Watch her hips sway; her eyes transfer dreams into mine
Persuades me, to with her I lay

In a dark room with “T”HEIR “V”ISION
Shows me everything and this one is all over
Can’t be the few to not discuss the news
Influenced the cool with action figures laser blasters
Half naked heroines’ skirt and hair blow in the wind
Stronger than strong men; Slogans that advertise
Just on look and your sold perfection; realistic fiction
Let’s make influence happen just like them
Seduction is the guise of her mastery.
Lips assure her creed
It’s all over bearing the scar of her potency
It’s all over


Oba Richards

Birth of PRO VS

Sound provider, YEAH, haters burn forever
Your soul for profits

that we take what was granted
Misunderstanded
Correct me if I’m wrong, but you don’t know shit either
Yes, don’t forgive me because, I know what I do
Those rape minded if you show them would want to stay blinded
Fixed in their evil ways, Lazy, useless, someone do it for me
No end
Planned a revolution, home team sold me out
All they want is a friend 

am I truly a friend if I dig you deeper in
Sin we know to well. 

Glory of this street life
Some eyes never seen struggle
How can we fight other nations when evil is so close to
Home this is not though 

I can do what the fuck I want
At the expense of the world
Inhale till my chest feels like bursting 

Exhale the pain it’s working to evil me
But as strong as I be, over come uncertainty.
Turn hurt to havoc and let those gourmands have it
I’m the martial martinet

don’t mix me with marvel
No mascot for Mesopilitopilis
My soul will not cost it
Strong will, cock back the hammer, charge my chopper
I need a burst of six, up to my neck in shit
Lungs a sponge, absorb the healing of a nation
Keeps me a notch below Irate, its no better that this
“Don’t fuck with me state”
In our hearts and heads there’s a space you can fill them
With love or hate
Make a choice; you’ll cease to make noise
Stab me to death or sit down and get to know me
Please don’t use your dismissing smile towards me
Those encounters let me know your Phony

Life Forms

Spawned from life forms,
Their agendas interrupted
Blessed by perfection yet blemished
Battle with womb-mate, Clash of Titans
Forever hate
Life forms speak of luminous bile
Their eyes hold dire sights for the unsuspecting
Never guided, never counted
In fact “whose idea”
Trust was molested, Patience tested
Vindictive for transgressions unnecessary
Life forms become weary.
Dilapidated
Forgave never forgotten
Heavy wrath yet never lift a finger
Ramifications for this gash in my posterior
Life less forms.

Oba Richards

May I fuck with you?

May I fuck with you?
Pardon, but I have no excuse.
I blame no one or anyone.
There is reason to matters that nature provides
There are tales of GODZ that live in the sky
Get high like the sky; to be disturbed by satellites
She asked if I want a piece, I took a bite, I left covering my eye.
Why? I guess I read the fine line that was her G-string
May I gather my spirituality, while tasting blood on my teeth?
Are sheets demons just like sheep? Are we?
What is the standard when this is the nation of unity?
Freedom is tricky
Fight and never die for it, realize you are and rather die
I do not speak often, but will look directly in your eyes
May you see me and I see you? Speak as channeled. may we?
The vibe is a form of telepathy.
Those with the hum feel the love; tap into the frozen ones
Make them open up like flower BUDZ
May I bless the natural, crumble with offering hands?
May I say it’s a beautiful life, while
May I say the rivers run wild?
May I say the waters are clam after the falls?
May I say now is not the time to brush anything off
May I say “fuck it” are you down for the cause?
May I say it is right NOW!

Oba Richards