What is your frequency…
Are you an injunction to your function?
Do you dial back your attack
As if you lack the essential hardware
An infarction of a faction lacking gumption
with an assumption
freak your functioning into failing
yell your ailing
Dis your ease and find yourself pleased to be a lock down
are you shocked now?
Fidgeting frantically with foes
finding fortitude in your function
where is your access point?
arcing through the atmosphere?
a free flowing synapse, snapping tuition in recognition.
Currency flows never missing the mission.
Single minded vision with a collective prescription
I see your prism forming, oscillating your code .
creating currency cosmically
listen in to the mold
dont fold to the cold
Encode your destiny and sit in your reality.