old attage

it goes something like burn me once, shame on you, burn me twice or more shame on me, whats the point popstar overtly pursuing while you stay in hiding, determined as you are not to blow your cover, even though i have exposed you for what you are, whats the purpose, its just a big game, and it does have an end, i could care less about your next album and will rely for guidance from the girlyfriend, instead of adding in your lyrics as advice, i am burned out from it all, what on earth are you waiting for, the right moment is now, December is it, and then i got to move on, so the pressure is on, for you to continue the lineage, you have about eight days, or you will be back in the lie, while i sit comfortably outside of it, i write some of the best material ever put on the web, and you ignore it, you say i am too good for it, it does not follow my thoughts, and you are wrong, dead wrong, and your responsibility to the people will be extinguished, is that what you want, is that what you are playing for, to remove the status of your calling, and walk away, because i have a girlfriend, and a second wife, you are too good to accept 50%, what a joke, i am doing this for you, not for my own enjoyment, i could easily live with the wife and be content, if she will have me, but you dont even make a move, its a sham, and a lie that you are living disregarding your title in this revolution, the ultimate revolution, instead of overthrowing the system, you would rather accumulate money and material objects, i am so under-impressed, what exactly are you afraid of, if you could spell it out, maybe i could help you overcome it, but instead you remain in hiding, they cant touch me, that is a fact, and without me, you are vulnerable beyond belief, so it is amateur analysis you are relying on to make decisions, i appreciate Kweli, i do @mandywarhol loved it, and i was happy enough that you went to such lengths to ensure it, but now you sit on your hands, and wait for my siblings to leave when we could be tearing this town apart, the three of us, instead you are left to drink away your sorrows, i could care less if you are jealous, i really could, do you think the people are jealous of status, no they are not, but you cant share for the betterment of everyone, and i you could waste your breath by calling me greedy, i have my own life to live, licking and loving a girl who is true, and you fret that you will not get your due, what a joke, i am frankly stunned that you cannot see it my way after i wrote an entire book about the plan, and then followed it up with a second book, of why it was you that was needed, and you sit on your hands, cant you see what i mean?, it is almost over, there will not be another opportunity, and all your efforts over a decade will be for nothing, absolutely nothing but money, is that what you want, is that really who you are, i would not want to marry someone like that, i am in this for the revolution and you are in it for your pristine image, because you ask whether i have a plan, six months after i proposed the plan, whats the problem it was needlessly pornographic, or was it just not doable from your end, that is weak, i have conquered worse problems than that before, and you sit on your hands, like i am not worthy of two wives, when one of them is signed up as far as she can go, you want everything, and i cant give that to you right now, so stay in your shelter and weather out the storm, because it is coming, and you wont have me to look after your interests, and then time will run out on the whole affair, and i will not accept any blame, i wont, i have done my part, you sing, big deal, i work at it and grind away and you remain in given state of hiding, i am tired of it, tired of waiting tired of the expectations determined to live free of all lies, i may cast you in to the lie once and for all, if you are not careful, its not a vendetta i just got to look after my own overt interests, and you make no movement, in an engendered direction, i have run out of patience you have one week left, and then it is done, for real, lasting as long as it has, its a short bit of time, and you should know that i am serious, completely serious about leaving you behind, if that is what it takes to demonstrate to you the mistake you are making in your lack of courage, i am sorry it is harsh but there is a lot at stake, you want a fairy tale, and i want an implementation plan, i think mine is the more successful model, and you still make no movement in any direction altogether leaving me with the feeling that you are not cracked up to be the goddess, its that real, i fell for you, but can just as easily move on if you show no courage, because it will take lots of courage to do what it takes to complete the revolution, i hope these words find you expansively...,