Timeless-

Calling on God..
The sky's something I'm dying to get in touch with..
One day we'll rise to live above it.
Writing cliff notes for those sitting on the edge.
Hoping what this pen drops down gives my folks an uplift..
Done with living low
Life is more than just dough..
Money comes, money goes
Nothing's richer than your soul
Nothing sittin' on the stove
So what's with all the clothes and cars
Temporary treasures that forever dwell in coves of the cold hearted..
Most just want a father that's close
Not far from home
Mom's all on her own
Still raising grown kids..
Tryna build a road with no bricks
So over being broke, I should just roll up a smoke for a fix
But I don't
I'd rather get high off my dreams
And live life like tonight it's gone' cease
Ain't no need to die young
Scribe my own time machine through these lines
I believe my old soul's still a teen at times
Though I've grown
I still see it when I'm thinking..
Try not to do it often
Action overrides talkin'
So I'm speaking through weekends and nights spent working off the clock
Always on it
No time to watch it when envisioning the profit..
The root of all evil
We all grew up without a cash fern
These days I'd rather light a match and watch the bags burn
Ash out the past, and pass the black to the future
Let illumination consume every fast turn
Blackout on these tracks
Had a need for speed
Mashing on the gas
Been returned the Mac
Blast from the past
Full clip in my hands grasp
Grippin' on the trigger like I'm Mad Max
Mad glad though, can't even act
Clapped the stars, center mass
Turned what I imagined into fact
Faced it with mask at first
Until I realized who I am
Just another man searching for his path
Kenotic plans washing all the dirt off my ave
My people hurt, use these words as anesthetic
Rap medic
Blowing minds until I'm breathless
Resuscitate your worth
Feel alive from earth's lifelines
Intertwined since birth
Designed to tie you in with the heights you deserve
It's time to fly because there ain't nowhere to run now
People rolling blunts up, til' trees deem us stump town
Sprout into the now or be forever afraid
I once set out to be timeless, just to find things get better with age

That's just fantastic writing there StadiaMania, really satisfying rap poem. Care to look at my newest? "the empty moon" Thanks