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Just Bea
What do you do?
Is a loaded gun
It attempts to define this one
by the sum
of hours for dollars
times titles and degrees
And while I could tell you all of those things
They don't begin to define ME
I have as many hats as I do rhymes
Spinning a web of truth,
Speaking in paradigms
They call me:
Chaotic, hypnotic, erotic, shamanic
A songstress, poetess, vocalitic catalyst
But sometimes simply B
And this is the essence of my paradoxical reality
Embodying Be in a doing world
unleashing my words, heart unfurled
Reigning queen of the double entendre
THIS IS an original drama
A non sequitor act of divine grace
Distilling the blue from the sky with my face
a meta-euphoric weaver
possessing dreams from the ethers
always live, untelevised, unscripted, and improvised
Devising lip services and hip shooters
Hard knocks was my tutor
a self-taught diction looter
graduated master of criminal integrity
I am a priestess in the order of
Being Bea
Allegedly.
At least that's what I've been saying behind my back
and now that you know where I am at
what difference does my economic condition make
when words are words and titles are fake
Simply put,
What I am doing is time
In service to emphasis and rhyme
Blessing hearts and feeding minds
Exclusively, ridiculously, gratuitously, and intentionally
Attempting to Just Bea
Is a loaded gun
It attempts to define this one
by the sum
of hours for dollars
times titles and degrees
And while I could tell you all of those things
They don't begin to define ME
I have as many hats as I do rhymes
Spinning a web of truth,
Speaking in paradigms
They call me:
Chaotic, hypnotic, erotic, shamanic
A songstress, poetess, vocalitic catalyst
But sometimes simply B
And this is the essence of my paradoxical reality
Embodying Be in a doing world
unleashing my words, heart unfurled
Reigning queen of the double entendre
THIS IS an original drama
A non sequitor act of divine grace
Distilling the blue from the sky with my face
a meta-euphoric weaver
possessing dreams from the ethers
always live, untelevised, unscripted, and improvised
Devising lip services and hip shooters
Hard knocks was my tutor
a self-taught diction looter
graduated master of criminal integrity
I am a priestess in the order of
Being Bea
Allegedly.
At least that's what I've been saying behind my back
and now that you know where I am at
what difference does my economic condition make
when words are words and titles are fake
Simply put,
What I am doing is time
In service to emphasis and rhyme
Blessing hearts and feeding minds
Exclusively, ridiculously, gratuitously, and intentionally
Attempting to Just Bea
