Some people are so quick to grasp
what doesn’t belong to them.
Hands become like butter,
ready to spread across bread—
only on objects
that don’t belong to them.
They have their minds made up:
what they’ve read is about them.
Eyes glare like a hawk,
hearts beat rapidly.
They can’t understand
what the hell they’re reading.
Reading too soon
without the proper key to access
is a dangerous game.
So, you settle on
breaking and entering.
When voices speak louder than words,
and your eyes are easy to read—
here comes the wave.
Others can read you,
and it doesn’t take
a spiritual gift
to see through you.
It’s time to disconnect
from all the bullshit negativity,
and focus on brighter things in life.
Stop with the stares and glossy eyes,
because your whole face
begins to change completely.
You don’t take the time
to listen to others’ visions,
without understanding
there’s a roadblock in the way.
Try to understand them—
you might see that the roadblock
was something you created
without even knowing.
Yet, you put all the blame on them,
making their path
much more difficult.
Here comes the fire—
and no, it’s not the fire stick.
Or wait a minute—
you have it stuck so far up your ass
that maybe this is why
you can’t think clearly,
and your head is filled with negativity.
This storm isn’t sunshine and rainbows.
I’m still battling through something,
working toward my ultimate goal in life.
Yet these eyes see chaos
and cannot speak upon this bullshit.
Can individuals please grow the fuck up?
Louisiana may have had Hurricane Katrina.
But people who live and breathe negativity
need to wake up and look at life—
even the bullshit they’ve caused—
because this is the wave.
You can’t see your own shit
because you’re dipping and diving
into someone else’s.
Karma can be quite a bitch;
it comes at you
like a clogged-up toilet.
Oops—there goes a broken pipe.
You just can’t seem
to get away from this shit.
The more fire you cause,
the hotter it gets.
Don’t try to pay attention now,
when things were brewing
and words were spoken.
These eyes and ears don’t lie.
It’s time for you to put a stop to it—
now.
This is the wave—
everything being called out,
with a twist.