Speak Positive Energy And Kinetics

Too Often people are so focused on themselves and their own progress that they forget society is not only about helpings oneself to success… but to help each other Progress. People commit negative actions because “everyone else does it” and they feel this justify theirs. Hypocriticism, Selfishness and other bad habits need to be something we strive to eliminate from our behavior and while we may never truly accomplish this goal… we must Try.

Our goal with Beasthood is to use our Words and Actions to help others know that there is a reason to be better, that someone does appreciate it and that someone WILL assist you on your journey. All Men, Women, Children, Races and Ages is who I aim to help become better while we progress on our Journey to do the same in our own Lives.

We don’t just talk the talk… We S.P.E.A.K.

Monday, January 2, 2012

“My Poem to Haters” by Johnny Magnum

 

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"My Poem to Haters" by Johnny Magnum by Johnny Mag

I can see without sight,

My sights set on-Deathcon,

in the wolves in sheep's clothing,

Loathing,

hatin’ on me cause I can be what I like...

I got potential.

My mentals transcend like its no thing,

My mind bends space/time to see the future, I'm Winning, you the Loser,

Lucifer couldn't stand the heat that I bring,

So get out the kitchen.

You don't want beef you can't cook,

You are Lame,

yeah we at the same game but I play and you Look.

You are a Fan,

replaceable,

My Lust for success is insatiable

While being Great on your Agenda is notated under 'Things I'm Afraid to Do'.

You're Low Maintenance,

and Foul but I'm so Flagrant

I can stand still, shoot for my goals and not see you.

You're see thru,

Translucent,

You're complacent,

bowels compacted, sit down you won't do shit.

I'm combative,

I compete for things that are conducive to my well being,

I'm seeing so Lucid.

You wanna keep up?

Well good Luck tryna process what I've computed and I still want more.

You stuck wit a Pen and Paper tryna show your work?

Jerk I'm a Quad Core. You Unprepared,

How dare you try to disrespect me?

Especially since overheating is deadly,

You'd fuck around and die tryna sweat the Technique.

I'm the male Mystique, a shape shifter,

You claim to be predator but you Prey,

but did you ever notice that for some odd reason you only bold after you taste Liquor?

So I can sense how much you shook, my nickname Richter.

So don't front like you off the scale chill,

We both know you can't see me

but I know you felt and understand me,

Man see this must be how Braille feels… to a Blind man,

and I can succeed, because I am Me, So you envy

‘cause you do what ya told, you go wit the flow

and I do whatever I Damn well please.

At God Speed.

And this is my MP, H's,

My Poem to Haters

And they just,

wanna degrade us

‘cause they aint us.

But it ain't Justified,

So if I just decide

to fight fire with fire then

I just denied My right to call myself better than you.

So I combat ignorance with intelligence,

Belittlement wit benevolence

And ever since I sensed life was unfair this thought here would Level it.

My potential is limitless,

My haters are livid and limited,

And their punishment

is that they

have

to Live wit It.

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