January 2012
8 posts
Lungs.
i don’t smoke weed and i don’t smoke cess, but i said fuck my lungs cause i smoke cigarettes, i know it’s bad for me, but i do it anyway, cause i know in the end, we all die someday, but whatever, i keep it chill, im freakin out over a video game, but i know its ill, so back up off my jock, go reverse the clock, retrograde motion keeps the planets in a tidal lock, quick to think,...
ummmm.
scandalous, vandalous, can’t help but handle this, not quick enough? so stop crammin this, up in ya head, hit the books and then hit ya head, up against the wall, the higher your build, the longer you fall, so fuck it, come on and bring the ruckus, wu tang stylee, i’m build like the terminator, no emcee can handle me, might as well call me the trogdor the burninator, so no way we can...
Electro.
Electromagnetic, unintentional embedded questions of hot static in the rock beds of the coke heads, so slap the bitch in her head, put her in check if she start mouthin off, we all know that shit ain’t for speakin, no tweakin, just suckin, good luck an maybe i’ll leave some scrilla for bus in the a.m, no way i’m, believe, conceivin, this entity of love and hate, fuck it all,...
A.E.G.
I’m the asthmatic enemy of god, the classic rap addict, a slob, eatin chips and pizza, realer than a realistic fiction book on diction, cause we are the best at what we do, like the zodiac, read a note of attack, question the motive, but never lax back, just relax at that, smack dat ass and cough the rasp, not the respect of real hip hop heads, fuck the feds, don’t search my shit,...
cardigan.
im comin hard again, look at you, lookin goofy in your cardigan, , but its cool, you rock it, so lets start again, right and fresh fights, less tights, more fixie bikes, nah those things suck, can’t ride that shit, my peddles always gettin stuck
Fresh.
I like you when you fresh, hot and naked, just rolled up out da shower all ready to embrace me, this leads to something steamy, gleaming in the light, i wish i could repeat me along with my love for you, cause you know you my boo
and you’re all ill ever have, you’re all i ever need, i can never lose that and youll never lose me, thats a fact, just remember that
girl, you know...
lost.
The casualties are masking these, no common sense, only time to believe, so back up your car and hide your scar, cause this shit, is goin too far, but i dont believe in god, i just believe in me and you got a problem, then you gotta lot to see, so give up the goods honey, lets hit the road running, this shits not funny, this is my life one day at time, i never gave a fuck and i never asked why? so...
Resurrect.
I may be a white boy, but hip hop is in my veins, i bleed for this shit and I remember the name, nas said is hip hop is dead, but i disagree, bring it back back from the grave, like the jesus from the cave, you wont believe
i’m like a swarm comin in from the sky, im like the fuckin needle that poked you in the eye, resurrection, is the best exception, like a zombie with bad intention,...
December 2011
5 posts
Vandal.
I’m a vandal, a life most people can’t handle,
rollin down the streets watchin the for red n blue
lookin over my shoulder, just make sure im cool
i stuff two cans in my coat, warm gloves cause it’s cold
no matter the weather, i keep it together, cause with pigs
cruisin around town, you never know when you might
have to lie down
gettin muddy, start runnin, they saw you, oh...
Right.
unstoppable, unprobable, colossal, this world is chaos, not hot coal, to walk across, this isn’t hip hop hair loss, rogaine for yo head, rhymes to respect the dead, zombified, electrofied, super high, denied, your elemental skeletal collection of bones, so fragile, agile, heals and lasts awhile
we are creatures of habit, let em have it, glass in his eyes, metal in his hat tip, to deflect...
Left.
left for dead, the things i say, left unsaid
i hope you’ll forgive, i fucked up, classic me, now i’m roughed up
both physically and in the mental-me
so dont accept my apology, cause it’s not true to me,
just accept my acknowledgement of the facts that i followed with
and if not, then im just hollow then
and we’re stuck here, left alone, to wallow in
our own lies,...
Math.
Rap music is mathematical, the whole theory of rhymes, is like a vocab catapult
one plus two equals three, but just cause you can rap, dont make you an emcee
pick up the mic and start flowin, like a river a rhymes, you just keep on goin
kool g rap to biggie smalls, tupac shakur, to jay z and nas
rap has evolved through the ages, from kids on the street, to convicts in cages
hip hop started a...
On it.
im on it
homie dont start it
pick it up again, i might just guard it
like my heart in a glass box, with shards in
ya dread locks, glass all up in ya ass
no fucks given, hope dis ride full on gas
if not, its time to blast
right on ya, i might phone ya
from texas, alabama or california
so never question my intentions,
or your fear of my intervention
cause i wreck shit, im so legit
that...