first myself.then lyrically.somethin flows through me . spiritually i am a portal. &a meer mortal.a man who can spit lyrics i ain't yet even thought of. i kinda sort of switch my mind off. let tha words caskade from my lips they seem to drip&drop off.i can't ever quit coz as soon...
as I felt the might of bisons through me
And the ice in eyes when they try describe to me
Don't try to fight I'd like to rise I guess the sky looks roomy
I slice and dice my life like it's disguised haloumi
Truth will try but truth will frighten so lies are blooming
loves you with a gangster kiss.
the fact that we will all be dead
is something that need not be said,
for life is but a one-way street
no matter how you plant your feet.
it pushes you toward the end
then tries to pull you back again.
no future and no past endure;
the present is...
so I was still awake
Thinking about eating some red velvet cake
But too bad I had a stomach ache
From digesting all of my countless mistakes
Yep my life is just an huge enigma
From my height to my eye with a stigma
Words are powerful like knuckles the echidna
But can't use it...
span time,travel in and out of space, esoteric mind inertwind with every organisem ever made, it never ends its a cycle when you die you will reach a higher stage,the universus ebb and flow,black holes devour and create, been trough hades met osiris, living virus prophecised by...
rhythm in my head don't need to rehearse
Family says I'm blessed but I feel cursed
Life is a witch or Satan whichever comes first
Sad that every where I go I'm joked
Always saying something to get me provoked
But at the end of the day that person is broke
When his girl has a...
such mania and drive
since my residence days, in nineteen sixty-five.
back then it was all broken heart;
this time it's a non-smoking start.
either way, it makes me feel more alive.
I wish I could turn it off and on;
it's something I can't depend upon.
but life just isn't like...
when the gunpowder sparks thats when missles catch speed, wont stop till its mission complete, wont stop this is freedom of speech.i expose they deceive, with more bloodshed then the normandian beach,so listen to the lessons i teach,fack a presidents speech,wont stop till yall...
because it's being sold
by professionals who know all the tricks to take hold.
you don't see your money going out via plastic;
your funds look far too elastic.
my solution: go back to gold!
even if you was cain, you cant back me up like when your harddrives erased,i cant be killed by guillotine or even firing squads, cuz i got the brain power to telekineticly tear there rifles appart,one lyrical verse will make the wisest scholar feel so smart,move so fast your...
spy you from a place where you do not know, everywhere you go I will follow, I'm super creepy and I only role solo, besides watching you I will also take your photos, if you look at me I will munch you like a taco, I wear shades all the time and I look like Johnny Bravo, if you...
when I was locked up.. It's pretty ghetto lmao but y'All already know bout me.Group HomeTo another ******* treatment facilityA ****** way to live my lifefriend's house to friend's house -Losing the friend everytimekicked out of here,banned from there-getting stabbed on the...
As I struggle with these drooping eyes.
The sun has sprung up without warning,
And taken me by dazzling surprise.
I hadn't quite realized the hour,
Though I knew it was getting quite late,
But the day, like an unfolding flower,
Bloomed forth and soon set me straight...
Treating us like we are a bunch of pushovers
Now the triple M gave France a changeover
To prepare us for the hostile takeover
Wearing masks just to intimidate
But I know I'm in good hands call it allstate
Fighting as a warrior when things escalate
Protecting Richmond cause...
once more, explaining,
knowing I'm not really raining
on this little mess,
but still, I'm only in training.
is it my intention to confuse?
I hope not! I'd like to amuse.
that's really my thing
because I can't sing.
it's a game without win or lose.
they plot to breakout of my mind.cant stand to see the people blind, cuz the TV feeds them lies, cencoring a mothers cries, when her kid loses hips life, screams to god and asks him why? You think my kids deserve to die?no answer scars here mind,but Geuss who authorized the...
no commercials, and I like that fine.
by night or by day,
whenever I may,
but it's darkening parts of my mind.
the killers are many and bold,
from today back to days very old.
so, keep your head down,
when you're out on the town;
these people are all very cold...
im an ill rhymer.youngster with an older mind i.let the beat run.then my flow is fluid.on my block i am the new kid.when i spit lyrics.people either are amazed or they call me weird and stupid.but i continue through it.coz its a gift i got.tha curse is the fact i never know when...
"read our good book," some would say.
"elders," say some others,
"or perhaps just follow your mothers."
I say, "find some healthy play."
you can't just sit on your ***
and watch as the hours slowly pass.
it's not good for your body;
pretty soon you'll be noddy,
why not continue delaying
the inevitable end
of all you pretend
to those you don't think you're betraying?
they're not worried about you.
they have better things they can do,
like taking themselves
down from the shelves,
and shaking one off in the loo.