Whip the wrist so slick 
Got the sauce in the pan 
And the fish don’t stick 
I’m the boss 
I’m the man
Cuz my shit don’t miss 
To the top 
Is my plan 
Hear my snake tail hiss 
Run the food
Run the bands
Till the pain turns bliss 

Till the pain makes fire 
And the whole world catches
Game what I live for
Work is my essence 
For keeps what I play for 
Win is my presence 
Holy is the aura 
Of the sin in my sentence 

I wanna take her to Sephora 
Cop a couple fragrances
And fly to bora bora 
You, I want more of 
Take you like my vitamins 
Vital to my enlightenment 
To what’s been hiding in the horizon
Hightended perception of connection
And reciprocity of my investment 
I used to be an errand boy 
That wasn’t pleasant 

It’s been nice to meet you 

I’m ballin up in the kitchen 
I’m ballin on instrumentals
I’m working with that ambition 
The dog is up out the kennel 

Want the pedal to the metal
And the windows down 

I want the smoke 
And all the pressure 
All the vibes around

Don’t want an ego 
From which to measure
I want a freedom sound

Liberate the area
Uplift 
And let the joy go round 

Don’t need awards And crowns
As long as the town I’m serving 
Gets down

Fuck the world 
And the hegemony hiding 
Trump and Joe Biden 
Nancy pelocy gets nosy 
When the powder’s present 
Imposing the power
Of cowardly policies 
Selling out to corporations
And the country’s lobotomy 
They’re all automated

Unreal

Poet and Chef In New Orleans 

My email is solarwizurd@gmail.com
Connect with me @capouyacuisine on instagram
Hmu with inquiries or collaborative ambitions

Unreal

Waluigi