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Final Exposition
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Final Exposition

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Yes. I am retiring from writing... indefinitely. I will still perform, but... I’ve done so much work with everything in my career, only to be overlooked, unfollowed/blocked, doubted, ridiculed, have my heart crushed and treated like a second option. No one truly understands how much all this takes its toll on you, you would only know if you done the work. Now for people saying “oh he’s just depressed and complaining,” that is not the case here. This work isn’t easy. Just because I make it look that way, it’s not. I’ve put too much pressure on myself to succeed and I am at my mental limit. Case in point, I’m burned the f*** out. I’m doing this for my own health. It’s only right I walk away from this for now because I need to rediscover who I am as an individual and get back in touch with myself. Only way I can do that is if I step away from everything. I was reluctant to doing this because writing has now become my identity and I’m nothing without that shit. I’m just a nobody when you take all my gifts away. It is what it is. Maybe in my absence people will realize how much you’ve really done to wake the masses. Thank you for everything. Maybe someday I could write books again.

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PublisherKhali Raymond
Release dateMar 1, 2020
ISBN9780463089620
Final Exposition
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Khali Raymond

Khali Raymond is an exceptional individual who had published a lot of work at a very young age. His serious and realistic writing style is just the icing on the cake when you’re indulging into him. Not only he’s into writing, but he has a muse for music and a whole lot of other things as well. Khali Raymond was born on December 22, 1998 in Newark, New Jersey. Ever since then, Khali has been working at refining his craft in the writing field.Learning how to read at the age of two, there were bright things ahead for this wise man. After going through a lot of life-changing experiences throughout his years, it’s inevitable that he’s doing this. As Khali writes book after book at a rapid rate, you can’t help but wonder how he does it. His continuous efforts to put out riveting and mind capturing work arouses a lot of people’s interest. People are curious as to what goes on in the head of this reclusive genius.Khali’s love for his city and community is extremely strong. That alone is a primary influence for his work. His continued humbleness and strong work ethic will carry him into places that the average person can dream of reaching. A lot of mystery shrouds this genius author, but Khali is more than genius. As he makes a vow to write until he dies, the good work will keep coming your way.When you do happen to read Khali’s work, the themes and vocabulary he uses is extremely strong and provocative. You will feel drawn into the power of his sword, and that sword is his pen. Be sure to follow Khali on all social media platforms you can find him on so you can see what he does next.

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    Final Exposition

    Khali Raymond

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    Copyright ©2020-2022 savage writer publishing. All rights reserved.

    ISBN (eBook): 9780463089620

    Second Edition, 2022

    Shit they know now / watch yourself

    Tapped our potential, now they won’t stop us

    Worth dat’ indigoes like us have discovered,

    no limit as to what we could accomplish next

    I have a plan to take over and create a

    differing norm right from where I am sitting

    No one believes?

    Long as you do, then nothing can stop you

    I’m running thru’ the same storms you are powering thru’

    Will get to everything else in just a second,

    keep the patience

    Shit they know now

    They know we’ve opened our eye

    They know we could see the same shit

    they can, just that it’s been kept from us

    They know we’ve found a way to save ourselves

    They know we’ve decided to go our own routes

    instead of that bullshit our parents paved for us

    Shit quiet, but it’ll soon pick up

    Shit quiet, something is unfolding

    Whatever that may be, I know the past is now behind me

    Third-dimensional ways of living do not excite I

    Television, media, social status quoes

    Spit on it like I got a sore throat with phlegm built up

    We must continue to push, we must continue to enlighten

    Whatever work we’re walking is righteous

    Creative arts, the possibilities are limitless

    I ain’t bound to just one medium, from scribing to performance

    Wherever else I’m headed, looking forward to the ride cuz’ I know

    dat’ I’m soon to do shit with these books that is beyond both my

    age demographic and tax bracket

    So if ya’ still crappin’ on me cuz’ I’m younger than you

    Clean yourself up because you smell like a sewer

    You smell worse than I do after I’m done running laps at the waterfront

    They know we know our presence is valuable

    Shall not allow anyone to waste our time anymore,

    prioritize over all the bullshit weighing us down

    Light in our movements

    Light in our movements

    Light in our movements

    Can’t no one stop us

    They know we know we’re the greatest

    Oh yes we are back

    Hey

    These past couple of weeks have been dire on me

    Made some money and I lost it

    Made even more money and I lost it again

    Depressed but humbled at the same time

    Frustrated but motivated at the same time

    Bashful but braggadocious at the same time

    Hey

    Social media has had its ups and downs lately

    People follow to unfollow

    Those who ain’t following follow me the most

    Those who don’t like or comment be the

    ones paying the most attention

    Don’t care who’s watching or who isn’t, the

    advent of savage writer is inevitable

    So if you’re thinking you could stop me from

    ascending, you better get that out of your head

    Don’t care who’s watching or who isn’t,

    that won’t halt my process

    You cannot stop a legend

    I was meant for this

    I was meant for this

    I was meant for this

    You cannot stop a legend

    Try it if you’d like, that’s gonna affect

    u more than it will me

    Keep that in the back of your

    brain the next time you

    decide to criticize someone important as I

    Raymond Quixote

    Trickeries an infinite being like me must

    stand off against from a day-to-day basis

    Oppression through social justice,

    an ecosystem filled with cynicism

    I heard they called it the internet

    Obey, consume, submit

    This advertising is getting way out of hand

    People who you thought had respect for you

    had their minds hacked by the gatekeepers of this superficial ass matrix

    Minute you find somethin’ that works for you, Agent Smiths follow

    Tellin’ u’ this won’t work, that won’t work

    Shut the fuck up

    All of you

    Removing you from social media because

    your power moves got them intimidated

    Excluding you from gatherings because

    it’s your presence alone which makes them feel small

    Not giving you opportunities you need to level up because

    they know you’ll outshine everything around you

    That is all right, regardless of what these apprehensive clones are up to

    It will not throw me off my path

    I will say that again

    It will not throw me off my path,

    the eternal master is beyond savage now

    The rules of this simulation I know

    how to bend to my advantage

    Khali is no moron, call me retarded again

    Go ahead

    I dare you

    Universe will make you regret that shit,

    universe will make you regret that shit

    This skill I got in the arts trumps existence itself,

    I’m a god reincarnated

    Not mean, not rude

    Not heartless, not emotionless

    Just have no more tolerance for bullshit

    Keep it away from me, don’t make me bust

    out the raps and start embarrassing you

    Episode 142

    A hundred and forty-two books,

    insane I’ve accomplished that

    October 26 not even here yet

    and this is what I’ve done

    I wonder what those classmates

    who used to doubt me gotta say

    now that I’ve become so prolific

    Fuck them niggers anyway,

    I proved those doofuses wrong

    They said I couldn’t do it,

    so I did it while all that was going on

    I haven’t had success this potent before

    Not only have I become prolific, but I am on

    stages ripping microphones and blowing speakers

    Crowd is wild once I go from spitting poetry to kicking freestyles,

    I can do it all

    Studio?

    Yeah, I will be in there soon

    Looking into acting, just might catch me in a coupla’ movies

    A hundred and forty-two books, name one writer

    out there who could top that

    And I’m only twenty years old?

    Gotta be kidding, imagine how shit would be once I hit thirty

    However, I been on this grind for my entire life

    Picked up a book for the first time when I was two years old, since then

    It’s been nothing but honing this technique

    At fifteen, my first book is published

    Self-published

    Tho’ I handwrote 288 pages originally, singlehandedly

    One project came after another and

    I’ve ended up where I am at today

    Thank you for not believing in me

    because that only pushed me further

    Episode 142

    Shall continue in the future…

    Spitting facts

    Throw me a beat

    I said throw me a got damned beat!

    Got some shit I’m tryna’ talk

    Life has straightened itself out, I see the staircase more clearly now

    Typhoons I powered thru’ made me fluent with my delivery

    whenever I am jotting in the pad dat’ I kept around for weeks

    Stretching my hands for the 150 mark,

    I’ll be done reached two hundred once I return in 2023

    Or not, no promises but Savage is unpredictable

    Poems I’m spitting got me popular in the Brick City

    Was only yesterday when no one knew who the heck I was

    Was only yesterday when I was roasted for taking up

    a profession that isn’t traditional, according to society

    Feeling superhuman, retained control of my subconscious mind

    100% brain usage

    Cannabis isn’t required

    Do I fear success?

    In a way, yes

    Though I will not allow that to prevent me from going after what I want

    Ain’t no way, I use that feelin’ in my stomach to propel myself even further

    Despite my grim past, I ain’t lettin’ that decide

    what my future will become

    I ain’t bound by that

    Despite what I was told by administrators and peers in those days

    I entered adulthood n’ trailed with flying colors

    The game changed once I concluded my hundredth book

    It’s levels to this, which one are you aiming for?

    I wanna go places no other artist in history has been before

    Time-travel?

    Nah, that’s not real

    And I will not stop working until it becomes my reality

    Say what you will, your opinions are ineffective to me

    I get wonderful sleep at night, thank you for asking

    I don’t need anyone / ya’ll need me now

    Funny how those same people who

    pushed me away when I needed them the most

    Are now in the same seat I had to be confined to

    Now ya’ll need me

    Now ya’ll desire me

    This is where the story twists and turns, you see

    I don’t need ya’ll

    I don’t desire ya’ll

    You told me I wasn’t enough to fit your standards

    Upon hearing that, I nodded my head

    In the back of my mind I was tellin’ myself that you motherfuckers

    would regret treating me like I was second

    Picked the pen back up, refined what I lacked

    Got back into the gym, trained like I was

    about to fight for the world boxing championship

    Ran two miles a day

    Got back to the grind, networking and taking

    these checks to invest in myself with

    What do you know, my work paid off substantially

    Now ya’ll need me

    Now ya’ll desire me

    It’s a little bit too late for testimonies,

    wouldn’t you think?

    My old crushes feelin’ depressed cuz’ I’m

    the one who has now rejected them

    You had your turn, now it’s mine

    And it’s finna’ last now, next, and forever

    I don’t want your pussy, I’m too busy under the

    spotlight shining like the star dat’ I was born to become

    Growth will never stagnate, watching my

    mirror prosper with their

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