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LionisaacEduPubCatalogue Top of the least best part of the underground  Lyrics just manifest afro and full of sound Passing the damn test my angels all around  Kissing the fairest  rain with some sunshine  Top of the least best  up when down and out Happen to be that loner they talk about  Messing my dashboard  somehow missing the light They are full of discord  none wins without a fight  Top of the least best  part of the underground  Facing the east and west  North oof the far south.

                   Lionisaac CatalogueAndBio Pondered about it Not caring anymore Considering whats left whatever may be in store Until a home girlie passed by for play mates in store Seldom looking forward quality time outdoors Boys roam the street who seem not too sure To go either right or left somehow fun getting lost Naughty when not noticed like criminals are to law Both dearly glorified All chosen by God Pondered about it losers many who fight In the name of injustice involved in the wrong war.

                      EduPubWhatsAppCatalogue Flops on the side a glass of cola down Under a shade barefoot after invading our garden Schools as well already out as the unemployed roam One of them mere poet preoccupied alone Cough out all of it  without any medicine An opinion a fact intact if we avoid rivalry criticism Many use ai as they create new tradition or religion Afro stanzas emanate my muse storytelling Letting go or let God way better power given The majority weakened inside out some are strong. @ https://soundcloud.com/lionisaac/siyagroova  #lioniza #Apollo76 #rapaluta   #PureMzansi 4 #motivation #Stseketseke = #CursiveWriting #YambaBoiSA #Hot #AfroBeats 

What my old man did easing off nowadays Take some time nap a bit the bedroom my palace Indoors now most out and about buying drinks Spirit roams body at rest all along the mind awake Stuck on my daily spot yet another song of songs Watchful keeping note a man separated from boys Mature this afro child bliss every blind man sees Literature exalts eyesight thankful for aĺl set visuals What my old man did dig and plant more seeds Enjoying work while you wait for so called earthly rewards. LionisaacCatalogue

                Time to watch a bit further and sigh Thankful bunch me plus a chosen few alibis Almost a fixed match all now know the lies Truth naked as much info always walks and flies Everyone catch the fattest worm or die Not much is left the fittest fail to get by General search a lot we still can find Reach out and touch free yet an enslaved mind Time to watch in silence and just smile Strings they attach will only last for a short while.               ContributionsForPoetry  

      BuyLionisaacSomeCoffee Sixty seven minutes playing spirit on parenting mode Better than doing nothing  deadbeats too have a role Directors busy casting  actors none auditioned  Decisions made off screen  all eyes hooked per broadcast...,

SupporyLionisaacOnPayHip Obliged to wait feed freely so long Early can be late lessons we often learn Figured out a firm plan took my precious time Well fed noble men dine slaves are us who seldom dream About success and its traps money plus all that glitters Better off are these babysteps than the haste of most anxious Patiently predators hunt prowling for the next prey Many ran away one got caught enough meal for that day Obliged to wait until again something happens It needs some faith plus hope and some love doubles.

                 BuyMeCoffee Dancers take the floor as eager crowds watch Both teams rock and roll warming up inside the pitch The deejay pauses the song national anthem stage Both do not take long as fans give forth courage Part of that show scribbling it all on a pad Yet a fan down low of whoever does much damage It is a game after all winning or losing entourage Fans roar with every goal moaning opponents disengage This is a better war as opposed to blood spillage Lord first or the now law peace of mind amidst a carnage.  

                    ReadAndBuyCoffee Blessed are the cursed wealthy every poor man Enduring a twisted fate cursed by none but their own Churches are for the wild often a bit hard to tame Taverns for those with pride always ready to celebrate Today was the best flaws none critique ignored Such bliss often the least they all matter but you first The first shall be the last to live we know just how The future has passed away it is time for now Blessed are the cursed children to their good father Glory for those abused it will all change for the better.

               SoundsOfAfroMagic Feeling like my father at his prime grounded No one else here to bother except the qwerty pad Hard work done smarter a student well taught Lessons some burning fire deep down an afro heart Separated yet together the two of us one guild Feels good to remember doubt and fear cast out Every woman my mother afro children kept in mind Play based education tower humble one of a rare kind Feeling like my father though much he conquered Half his wealth for another without counting any cost.

                  FollowMyFacebookPage Cholera outbreak  Hammanskraal north of Pretoria  Well being at stake relying only on the one superior  Heavens we thank that we still have rain water Ailment symptoms lack no one here offers protection fairer Than the master himself this is yet another health aluta Relying on very little help from those like gift of the givers More books on the shelf research a friend of every reader Insight or a well of hell decide which one is far much better Nationality chaos full stack unity minimal the burden heavier Opportunities here still lack misery as vast as contaminated water. © ISAAC RAMOSHIDI BOKABA #art         #PureMzansi 4 #motivation         #stseketseke 4 #inspiration      #lionisaac #RapAluta #edutainment

              ContributionsForPoetry Morning roars of victory past phenomena to digital scrolls Raging wars are for the unruly liars who claim to know what life is Talking easily resolves conflict power to all facts amidst opinion Battling barbaric tactics outdated only in gaming worthy for some fun Night scribbling over candle light wishes horses now and then riding Erase awful scenes grateful for sight teachers borne aces making losers win On and on crown me wordsmith tough on the inside soft when talking Go beyond the norm take God with you until that due day of judging Music plays cursing yet a fight enough tensions minimal solutions Using melody soothing bit by bit half the glory double the progress.

ListenAndRead Daily recap face yet a night Steady author lap race until the end Words caput morning glory poet Comfort the troubled remedy an afro sonnet Tricky web simplicity does best fairly compared to all trending useless lot Scenes of us different birds one nest Only time flies hopes and dreams not yet Daily recap bitter sweet simple word Route on a map fate for us good and bad.

MusicForReadimg Freedom day far south home where the heart is Chaos prevail all around needing a good nights sleep Not much to turn around except minds that often twist Needing only a loud mouth viewer or listener influencing Flying on common ground lies dressed up as justice Preferred by the now crowd truth does not stand a chance Walking per page count poetry a token of peace In dead silence a bit loud only reading eyes notice Freedom day far south most with their families Except the out and about prowling where all the fun is.

ListenWhileYouRead Watch as one flies without wings through words Daily getting by no matter the circumstances Melodies every evening creatures of all sorts Razor sharp cutting pain innocent children lost Afro birds sing per morning no need for other sounds Energizing the one yawning time to get some more worms Saturday night dancing on a qwerty with these words Fair enough too the day  passing by without any regrets Somehow feels good flying in a cage without any keys Hail then limited freedom blame the so called masters.

                MissingYouSongLink Excited already like a child playing Past misery comedy at last one is laughing Exalted hopefully the joy of leisure working Studied awkwardly lessons taught by failing Scrubbing usually scribbles wash and cleanse Whatever seems dirty counting on reading eyes Easy listening most of the music is Without much sampling guiding afro tunes Excited already a student in my own campus Life requires study despite hard working hands.

This is the age of dreams Where reality matters less Girls own and run streets most boys fall victim to drugs Better reach out and teach nothing else seems best Respect a figure of speech literally out of the worst Conditions you have ever seen dirty waters mud on the road Wheel of misfortune let spin it will soon turn itself around Naked feeling no shame refreshed after a bath Neglected mostly my name lonesome the chosen path This is the age of dreams none will prosper without Unify and embrace teams winners the ones who lost. PayForReading

Time to watch a bit further and sigh Thankful bunch me plus a chosen few alibis Almost a fixed match all now know the lies Truth naked as much info always walks and flies Everyone catch the fattest worm or die Not much is left the fittest fail to get by General search a lot we still can find Reach out and touch free yet an enslaved mind Time to watch in silence and just smile Strings they attach will only last for a short while. AfroTunes and RaP Channel

It is us tonight me and that full moon Cool fresh water vibes friday came way too soon Witches throw wishes by every curse yet a blessing Parties funerals midnight resurrection every morning Sunday quite a delight dishwashing mother cooking Giving a lot expecting a bit many say sharing is caring Outdoors finger on a pad music free crickets singing Boys and girls still parade stars from a distance shining It is us tonight all praise and thanksgiving Peace better off than a feud especially if you love children.

There where it was said all sorts of birds fly Welcoming afro homeland limit not necessarily the sky A part though thereof vast variety the heritage Tree shades show love chastised by the summer heat Black clouds near our home the soil missed showers a bit Afro flowers again blossom us content granted our need There where it was said rainbow colours will never be Fruitful words as many as hammanskraal mango trees Be sure when showers drop what was dirtied will once again be purified. © https://ko-fi.com/lionisaac