Odd Insyte

Rally up, gather round, snap a photo
The fact I made it to the sunset, kinda loco
So-called homies been acting phony since the sun rose
Plus couple of hoes trying to bribe me real cut throat
Quick, karma hurry come get em
Fore they think carpe diem
It’s what I get for wasting time sliding in their DMs
I wanna call the shots like a boss be the GM
And trade all you clowns and the wild visions you seeing
Been styling on em since a pre-teen for good reason
It seems to be smoky mirror season
Like picturesque sunset got you in your feelings
Before the sun starts dimming yo..check your mission
Before the darkness settles in check ya lamps for trimming
Something tells me I’ll be among the last ones left
U can have the shine I’m fine with the sunset
I said U can have the shine I’m fine with the sunset
​Word
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Chef C

Our sunsets symbolize success
Synergized inner fire with the sky’s complexion
See her face every day like she’s painted in waves of reddish hues
Well amused by the moves that she makes / plays
A gradient shapes time, we take time for granted
Irradiant lifeline see grapevines imagined
Great lines and passionate takes shine a beautiful light
We In the darkest of nights climaxin'
Looking at fate as she awakens
Raising her rays to the occasion
a dazzling constellation’
Set the entire scene with a vibrant conversation
And a saturated balcony full of green patience
Kicked back on the mezzanine as we based in
Collective energy and memories ancient
Reflect on the message in her rays well invested in the moment
Pay respect to day and its presence
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Prose Minded

By day I’m a slick talker
The sky dims and I turn
Into a skinwalker
Shimmering thru hell fire
And windy harbors
If i’m audible I’m ardent
This turning planet I’m on it
Verbal stereophonics
Kids aiming semi automatics
At Targets
And they probably copped ‘em
At Targets
I’m coppin' alchemist tonics
‘Cause love is a language and
I’m hooked on her phonics
Another S-U-N-S-E-T
Celebrating my spirit
Trapped in biology
Severed from knowledge
searching for that skeleton key
*clears throat*
America what you sellin' to me?
What you sellin' to me?
I don’t need society telling me
How I’m supposed to be
Saw the face of God, it’s
Made of pearls and serendipity
Why democracy gotta be made
From the blood of kids in the
Middle East?
The light fades and the veil thins
Thinking back to the banks my
Forebears sailed in
Promises mailed in
Let’s start a new chapter
As history’s world ends