!Empower!

So i just finished a little free write tonight, and im thinking about using it for one of the beats upcoming with my man Chris. Please, if your reading this, try a free write, just write or type and let the ideas flow freely, and don't deny any thoughts their chance to be transcribed or written, cause in the end they're your thoughts and they need to be expressed and analyzed and those thoughts are spewing out for a reason. Just try it, and i promise, after you go through it, you'll see the insights, the intellect, and abilities that you possess! And if you can't see it, ask me and i'd be more than happy to show you! But here it is anyhow, I wrote to Atmosphere's instrumental version of "Woman With The Tatooed Hands"

im cool, content, satisfied with the background,
never have to be the one to wanna have to back down
undisturbed when the urge beckons me to laugh loud,
dialogue with my mind, the safest sanctuary,
battlin contradiction though the results may vary,
catapult myself to heights that i barely,
ever knew myself to be willing or capable,
lifted to floation by guardian angels,
transcending me higher than the benefits of fame will
enlightened to a struggle outside of mine,
spread a little hope to the hopes on decline,
and in their aspiration let em see life defined
equipped with some blackstar to cosign
that life without knowledge is death in disguise.
cause it is a box of chocolates, it is a surprise,
its being oblivious, its constant denial,
its walking with swag to increase your profile,
its an awkward situation when you spin back around,
and walk the opposite way in the grocery aisle,
its holler if you hear me,
its no i didn't, can you please speak clearly
its windows down, bumpin music right as the cd skips
its the endless situations, role play and skits,
its the obvious, ambiguous and subtle hints.
its the ya ya's, the benny the jets, and the squints
its panoramic, its the view, its the glimpse
its doubters, the skeptics, and those convinced,
its going through emotions, its leaving your imprint
its being humble, its thinking that your big shit.
its ideas, its your imagination's figments
its flashbacks, its motivation triggerin
a population to change the days that were livin in
its holdin to your truth and never givin in
its self determination explicitly exhibited
its all of the above, its findin your deliverance.
proud of my ideals proud of values,
proud of the mission currently in progress,
proud to be the average joe blendin into the artists.
proud to be the trustin and unassuming,
proud to be the outlook positivity's consuming,
illuminate intellect and dive into introspection,
even if your insides fear to be dissected,
your pieces of the puzzle create a soul's collective,
education is encouragement,
and knowledge is the nourishment,
two halves make a whole and now the soul is flourishing...