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