Artist & Reasons (poem write)
Now… I’m not trying to lead every step, every take, This life all the reps, all the meaning is all the reason why, I try, we try, don’t forget, the reason why,
For all this art, I started this, this to be, turned into so much more the how so now I’m at this place. wow, this situation to still stick to the open road, make them believe. actions believe , told you with my hands, never wanted to give you a story never lived only told.
To many people talking about nothin, we working for something, this all or nothin, not maybe what you want to be, same hate secretly. We need the talk, push keep on the walk, air heads with thick pockets, good deeds don’t worry, flip in script, watch that, I know what, it iz I’m doing. We more than that, more than black, no struggle worth living to lose your freedom, pop knowledge to our wisdom, life not too long..no legacy to short.
Give it all to make it work, every take, This life all the steps, all the meaning is all the reason why, I try, we try, don’t forget, the reason why… for all the art, started this to show you, the truth we heard, the ones never seen, to could we be- make them believe. actions speak , told you with my hands, never wanted to give you a story never lived. only told.
Peace, Peace
IZZY The Artist
Ishaqq A. Rahim
4:08 PM
July 18, 2010
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I see my life flash before my viewing awakening state of mind
Crashing flesh into the ripping effects of time
It’s end how and why I do not know- but it’s a feeling- I can see
Every cell that falls shatter apart and dies into the flaky dust
Exhaustion’s reminder of it, so I rush before the days remind me of what could have been
Maturity knows this like it’s birth, and the ones with the cause fight so hard driven to get there
I see my life flash before my viewing awakening state of mind
Crashing flesh into the ripping effects of time
Every second kills a breath and with that last I try to exhale life into the airs leveling simplicity
To move on with the less broken and maybe plans to the uninvented, constructing the style of timelessness
One day these minutes became so valuable, noticed this so early and it’s fabric gets to stay
I see my life flash before my viewing awakening state of mind
Angels and demons- it’s all so clear and heaven is craved because it lives so near
It’s impossible to stop each sound when the alchemist screams, whether inside or out
He gives you pleasure and joy and home this anything but void
Metaphors it’s a novel, and the souls mathematical equation equals infinity
I laugh at the concept of being a mammal when I can pray and cosmic travel
I have left this earth to many times before, created by the G’d’s intelligence desires will
Crashing flesh into the ripping effects of time, this salt holds the blood from the spill
The writers pages thick and one always reads each inch
Alive the spirit of the alive and who really dies….
When “The Artist” lives forever
Peace,
IZZY “The Artist”
6:59AM 3/21/09
IZZY “The Artist” Copyright© 2009
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A Collection of Drops!
Drop 1. did this one today
I don’t even have to think outside the box, I’m already livin outside the the box,
Pushin out classics all day everyday around the clock,
Heart never stops beating.. my soul could never leave me…I am the essence that moves and shakes
with vision as my Creator say….I hold lightning bolts in my palms,
Right songs with blades of grass on the tips of flowers peddles…
This on some other cosmic levels
The Space is unlimited… unlimited’nez in this darkness
As sparkling with the sky
As I pull Stars right from the Sky
Peace, IZZY
3:17pm 9/24/08
will be filling this post with other drops….I have been writing allot and not posting, and that’s just not right haha, so come back to this in a minute and keep reading the rest:) as the time pass….
Drop 2
I am so slick, Type a letter to my way in, my editing is my friend…(nod my head) I’m slick- I don’t like to be hit, That’s Why I’m a ninja, I’m quick… I’ve got the keys to heavens gates I’m Rich…To on time to be late…That’s it.-
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
Drop 3
What was I thinking…While the needed are out drinking…Buying 11 dollar drinks to a soul that’s leaking…Purple powder blue ash….Pickled hearts and a dime bags. Shriveled rags … ya mind lags….,Life is simple… mistakes make it complicated… Some don’t understand it so they hate it!
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
Drop 4
Check out my portfolio…I am no longer free… even though I sometimes call myself “Izzy Free” …You can hit me up at IzzyFree@gmail yep that’s me…I take cash, credit or check, I’m not joking “J”
I love you too, holla at me…
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
Drop 5
It’s the truest…Out the womb fresh like the newest, this babies got gifts like it’s a birthday calibration…not to late to recognize this , it’s a surprise this…. This awakening, out of seclusion now to the scene, from something raw to the things your eyes dilate in shock never before the digest of such a plate of culinary arts,….delicious tasteful sensational provoking instillation of words…Out the oven too the stove, burning to the suns core into astrological white hot flames…
As This presence remain….It’s the truest…Out the womb fresh like the newest…
Peace, IZZY
time? like a few weeks ago
6 and 7 added…. 7:42 pm 9/24/08
Drop 6
Love to hate, hate to love…it’s over…Some move on because they don’t love their self…Hate you because you love your self….I call that a hater. ..Hater. Like you don’t got the right to love your self….Loving life like you love your self…. Use the best of your time, ya heart, ya mind, love your self ….
Peace, IZZY
time? like a days… weeks ago
Drop 7
Let’s keep this simple…she cuter than my left dimple 
Peace, IZZY
time? haha done today…
Drop 8
In the pages of my resume…I’ve got a bachelors in psychology…won before they even acknowledged me…open up a book every now and then to feed, but really it’s no need…because G’d gave me all my, of degrees!
Peace, IZZY
9/24/08 8:08pm
IZZY “The Artist” Copyright© 2008
Chapter Figure 8 {a collaboration}
the rays of the sun hit my skin like rain from a miles high sky but the aroma of death engulfs the wind’s hope for recreational aspiration. the lives of the frivolous remain still like a car stuck in park only to move forward when pulled by an ever changing predetermined destination.
from inspiration these words graze on our souls to let flight…out of insight to what a mind cant remember…from amber golden glazed colored leaves as the fall cover what’s rendered, then to inflate and sender…from death to birth… hope knows no option but to grow
how is it to grow if you don’t know, or know how to know
the affair of how liberation is really obtained by the soul.
a sun may rise & set infinitely while still ceasing to exist
by the soul that lives in darkness, dreaming of a hope so nocturnal.
of Internal mediation of a dreams desire to live as the soul was created to be nocturnal contemplation…from darkness to a suns light… inside the womb as the fetus awaits light…as she and he are special because the human thinks…light…even as natural is,… living in a war so natural this is…what’s artificial interferences when its created… and what do you think natural is…So you guard and thus process your soul from negative diluted circumstances…because life… is sensitive…
sequentially so fragile is the heart that is weighed of purity
with the same contingency everyone else has in their inauguration.
a timid soul knows not right from wrong nor how to escape the treacherous grasp of their ego
that desires for the soul to remain embedded forever in the human condition.
Inhibitions, yes without the proper vision, perils is endless…who is to say who is doomed and what is doomed to a fate to be lost as even the negative is an example not to be. As free the ego secretly evens desires to be…as a slave ultimately has even the ultimatum to be a slave or be free.
what is freedom but a choice beneath a choice
all the ending options have left the mind so easily manipulated.
the ideas of opposing sides can lead to either salvation or destruction
within the mind of everyone that has been so heavily distorted.
acclamations of what is right and wrong etched into every sole being
who come fresh from the womb, taught early on what you need to be completed.
an endless greed of satisfaction has become the root of all nations
that has diverged us further from the truth and closer to gratifying our lustfulness.
though we are souls who inherited humanity in the weakest season to be humane
the time will come where one’s hope will be the light to the world’s darkness.
true neutrality will calm the controversy and bring complete balance to the world
when we all start to guide our hearts with kindness
& pave our life’s pathway with selflessness.
Built upon this hazy oasis, living in pleasure… filled misleading intoxication
They do snap out the stasis of all the ills to break even the final deal
This threshold to the next chapters stages, one cannot evolve to new places…discoveries this capitalism to capitalize upon this unreal synthetic gain to where it will take them only this pure submission will flip the pages, or we will surly read of the past as we live this cause and effect of yesterday now then today reading in this same place Kissing this deadly figure 8
“IZZY “The Artist” & Marlene Marie”
Marlene Marie -/+ Copyright© 2008
IZZY “The Artist” Copyright© 2008
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custom sounds by King Tut
Graphics by Izzy
If you liked this please share with a friend
(original audio music coming back soon, the old host imeem deleted all
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