Optimol by Rebel Jones By RebelpJones

hardcore rap, East Coast hip hop, battle rap

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What if I told you what you see with your physical eyes are lies,
you need to see inside with your mind's eye to understand the outside!
RpJ.

As I sip this twisted tea and twist this weed, I begin to write this piece not really knowing which direction take this ink until the smoke hits my face and my brain,hot boxed in a vehicular terrain smoking diesel and high octane in my explorer made by Ford smoking in the driveway, smoking after dark the night before friday, DSR all hot damn day smoking the Rebel way. The rebel will open your mind all sorts of ways.

I cordially invite you to
come join me in partaking in 
inhaling the Earth's 
more purple and orange
until you slightly choke  
and that will allow 
your mind to expand 
to realms outside of the norm.
Follow my voice as I guide you 
through 
the untapped parts of your mind.

The depths of this journey 
will be further than 
you could ever imagine.
I wish to distort your perception 
for a second now gradually 
open the gates 
of your hearts and minds 
and then walk towards 
the scape that you see,
This experience is fate 
don't you see?
but not with your eyes 
upon your face but 
the one in your mind 
connected to the 
electrical star system inside.

Now let's go deep,
and...

get lost in the forest of thoughts
where I 
forage the wisdom 
that bleeds from my pen 
leaving you the reader 
and listener
caught 
in my web of wisdom 
and knowledge.

If you allow it 
I will leave you 
with more than 
you came with. 
When you come and talk 
with the likes of me 
I'm more than a chit chat 
or someone you hang with.

We will always go deep...

You see
I will never be that guy who 
reaches mainstream influence 
but still I am and will always 
remain a legend in this game 
where words have power 
and walk with 
breath and pulse 
with every 
pen stroke that I make.

Every breath that I breathe 
so do they,
Every step that I take
Every letter that I write
Will walk the same way!
Kicking in doors where the mic will then smoke smolder and slay the moment that we came to leave microphones melted raising hell next with verbal and written attacks 
on ignorant heads.

We've been doing it 
since the masses have slept.
The masters have been
taxing your sleep and 
life has been the 
illusion of peachy to 
all of you who still 
dream so very deep.
And I don't mean to preach 
but the spirit has 
invaded my thoughts and 
took over this pen and 
particular streak of ink.
©rebeljones777

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What if I told you what you see with your physical eyes are lies, you need to see inside with your mind's eye to understand the outside! RpJ. As I sip this twisted tea and twist this weed, I begin to write this piece not really knowing which direction take this ink until the smoke hits my face and my brain,hot boxed in a vehicular terrain smoking diesel and high octane in my explorer made by Ford smoking in the driveway, smoking after dark the night before friday, DSR all hot damn day smoking the Rebel way. The rebel will open your mind all sorts of ways. I cordially invite you to come join me in partaking in inhaling the Earth's more purple and orange until you slightly choke and that will allow your mind to expand to realms outside of the norm. Follow my voice as I guide you through the untapped parts of your mind. The depths of this journey will be further than you could ever imagine. I wish to distort your perception for a second now gradually open the gates of your hearts and minds and then walk towards the scape that you see, This experience is fate don't you see? but not with your eyes upon your face but the one in your mind connected to the electrical star system inside. Now let's go deep, and... get lost in the forest of thoughts where I forage the wisdom that bleeds from my pen leaving you the reader and listener caught in my web of wisdom and knowledge. If you allow it I will leave you with more than you came with. When you come and talk with the likes of me I'm more than a chit chat or someone you hang with. We will always go deep... You see I will never be that guy who reaches mainstream influence but still I am and will always remain a legend in this game where words have power and walk with breath and pulse with every pen stroke that I make. Every breath that I breathe so do they, Every step that I take Every letter that I write Will walk the same way! Kicking in doors where the mic will then smoke smolder and slay the moment that we came to leave microphones melted raising hell next with verbal and written attacks on ignorant heads. We've been doing it since the masses have slept. The masters have been taxing your sleep and life has been the illusion of peachy to all of you who still dream so very deep. And I don't mean to preach but the spirit has invaded my thoughts and took over this pen and particular streak of ink. ©rebeljones777

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