What's wrong?

[hghosttttt]

What's wrong, Mr. Man?
Your eyes are low
And you're walking with both hands on your head
His response
He's on a clean, clean high
Both feet up on the ground
But his head's way, way, way in the sky

 

[hghosttttt]

The Black Seminole, a head general
Distant connections, a large interval
A black man with mouths to feed
Embracing equality throughout greed

No time to joke around, the kid is now a man
And the silence is filled with remarkable sounds
This part I've seen in my dreams
Love is not a lie, it just feels like a Tarantino movie scene

 

[Br4va]

Insanity