IN ONE END OUT THE OTHER

FJ - THERAPOETRY

[TRACK: DEAR SUMMER 0:26]

"REFERRING TO THE PRACTICE OF USING POETRY AS A TOOL FOR EMOTIONAL EXPLORATION HEALING AND SELF DISCOVERY"

PIANO KEYS SCATTER LIKE DROPS OF WATER AFTER THE SPLASH, SLOW MOTION.... WHERE WE WE DRIVING? WAIT, I'M ALONE... CONTEMPLATING. WHO IS THAT TALKING? OH YA THAT MOTIVATIONAL TAPE THE HOMIE GAVE ME

"IF THERE'S A STORM BREWIN YE I'LL WEATHER THAT..."

A NEW FEELING OF CONFIDENCE STRIKES THROUGH YOU. IT'S ALMOST AS IF GOD HERSELF SPIT THE KUNDALINI DIRECTLY DOWN YOUR SPINE.

TRANSFORMATIVE. HONEST. UNDERSTATED AND BEAUTIFULLY EXECUTED.

[TRACK: MOST HIGH 2:04]

"IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TUNNEL WHEN THERE'S NO LIGHT // HOLD ONTO THE ROPE TIGHT // YOU'LL MAKE IT OUT THE OTHER SIDE IN NO TIME"

CHEAPER THAN THERAPY, MORE POETIC THAN AN ARMCHAIR. THIS TAPE HAS A MENTAL MEDICINAL QUALITY. WHAT WAS IT CALLED?  [THERAPOETRY] OH TRUEEEEE.

THIS SHIT IS GAS DAWG. NOT EXACTLY HOUSE PARTY STUFF BUT MAYBE IT IS ROOFTOP BOURBON NEAT GAZING OFF THROUGH THE CITYSCAPE. SHE WASN'T WORTH IT BRO, KEEP DOING YOU. BANGER.

[TRACK: AS THE WORLD TURNS 2:10]

"USED TO PLAY THE VIOLIN USED TO PLAY THE GUITAR....WHEN I GAZE AT THE STARS..."

SIR, THIS IS A WENDY'S. BUT DAMN THIS IS HITTING ME IN A SPOT I DIDN'T KNOW I HAD.

 "IN HIGH SCHOOL I WAS THE MAN, THE FUCK HAPPENED TO ME?"

CREAM RISES. NO SUGAR. THIS SHIT AINT SWEET MAN. THIS IS STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART PIECE PAST THE BRAIN SPOT INTO THE MIC DRIPPING THROUGH BLOOD RED INK. REAL HIP HOP? YOU BE THE JUDGE.

YOU'VE ARRIVED AT YOUR DESTINATION...

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