the karma of passive aggressionAt this point in time many of us have realized two basic truths/

The first is this fact/ How folks are/ and how folks act/ might not match/ like your two thumbs do/

Number two/ There is karma associated with everything we do/

Before your mind contemplates/ or deliberates/ the karma we make by being fake/ please allow me to elaborate/

How folks act/ and how folks are “not matching” (in this case) is in reference/ to folks that are passive aggressive/

Those folks that avoid confrontation at all cost/ as well as forward motion or progression/

Left back in spirituality school/

Thinking it is hip and cool/

Showing up to class without class/ or the notes from yesterday’s lesson/

Carrying burden around like it’s a blessing/

Fool/

Choosing burden and oppression over freedom of expression/

Making life uncomfortable for themself/ a slave to their inner rage and aggression/

Now tough talk and bold bluffs/ from those who ain’t that tough/

Brings me back to the second point I made on line three/

Before your mind contemplates/ or deliberates/ the karma we make by being fake/ please allow me again to elaborate/

There is karma associated with everything we do/ is in reference to/ the circular nature of the universe/

Meaning the energy you put out will most certainly return to you/

Sort of like how the soul returns to god/

Take me for example/

I was too passive to speak back in the day/

Even though I had plenty to say/

I would get walked on lyrically by emcees who spit aggressively/

My Karma/ regret and dishonor/ knowing I would have killed had I just went harder/

Present day/ No sons and no daughters/ Just God in closed quarters/ Tea leaves and hot water/

Went from inspired chaos to lyrical order/

Went from news watcher to street reporter/

Speaking live from the concrete jungle, brown bricks and gray mortar/

My Karma for believing I wasn’t worthy/ came in the form of that same reality created by my own thoughts/

My karma for living on my knees/ came in the form of 2 wobbly legs when I finally stood up/

My karma for living fake/ was embodied by every time I failed to recognize the real/

My karma for loving fearless/ was embodied by my acceptance that love is my soul and it is immortal/

My karma for spreading my wings/ came in the form of me flying away from the bullshit/

My karma for living my dream/ came in the form of realizing I was asleep just before that thought/

My karma for teaching a student/ came in the form of me learning many of life’s lessons/

If you want o read this on my blog it’s called ‘The Karma of Passive Aggression’ ~

GB~