Posted: January 18, 2017 in Uncategorized
[“Inspiration is a terrapin heart-beat & station line smoke stream away, all else is eternal hell or imagery’s static bliss of illusion.”
“I got the home, less the names, the homey B.Lee’s to blame I be homing in, it’s homey & em’, a hum a hymn, a homonym of hopping him, too hip for them.”
“Hip-Hop up in my Helicopter, I’m getting Heli-head.”]
[/”Yes, I think about Ho’s every morning like I think about Donut Holes./ I got blood deep in my souls and I got love deep in my flows/ check it.”]
[/1-2-3-4- Five Alive Schiz/ 7-8-9 pick up sticks, cheese ritz & me Rich let’s get blitz watch the game with my brizz./]
[/I’m cruising in my mind, eyes closed with the finger on the time/ got my palm on the wheel, fingers back for the feel/ you, baby on my mind, like memories rewinding the tape attracts your scent on the reel./ Yeah 1-2 1-2 kick it fool/ Green Go-Go’s/ I palm this girl, like I palm the world/ put my number in the cell, I’m cooking new wonders with this love, call me Robin Williams/ twas, such a thunder, Power hour turbo mind set/ I blink with the response of a diesel machine/ I lift my legs, cruise in control/ I turn it up on the stereo/ kick back and just lean./]
[/Lyrically, I’m crinkly, like Kris Kringle, tinsel, tambourine, epiphany/ I am the paper rapper/ licorice gold mine, in a Mt.Dew t-shirt/ & vocally, the electric trick lighter/ electric bug, you out, fly boy style jacker/ zipper zapper/ you can’t touch my spit, with a cough drop! & a virus hacker.1/]
[Fucking this check, I’m a break yer neck, you see this pages of word flow like I flip through books of cash like magicians move the deck, im looking for 3 piece suit money gimme all your bread, lemme sell out the farm and buy you land in long island’s end, I got super fucking flow, super gas to blow, and super turf to grown, you fucking w/ me is like mushrooms fucking with super mario, I break into life and I tare it apart, I mixed it together and I give it a jump start, I paint the picture you can’t even see until I spin it, you look at me and say holy shit is this guy even kidding, I always got the most ridiculous shit you ever dreamed to be in, you waste your time with average brackets when the rookie of the year is right here men, I got the spec you can’t deny, the heart to fuel the fire, im light enough to blind ya mind, quick and fast to tell the time, its like every fucking time you hear my shit you gotta press rewind, it settles somewhere deep inside your wind, and I crack bombs that reach past Fenway Park on the 4th of July… you wanna help a brother in need you speak to me, after I eat you eat then its all the world we gonna fucking feed, I aint playing games with stocks of pig, I’m talking seat me right there below tupac & big seat me right there between charles and mj’s kid, we gonna see who the fuck is the craziest shit there is, ima stink up your whole basement to attic of the crib, its green monster hella herbs and cheese so fresh ima need more baby back ribs… you know I need new fresh drawers to replace your bib, the world can kiss my ass, im the best that ever lived, I don’t care if your this or that and the one that did, im the truth can’t be challenged with a cig, ima drop bombs like Russia flipped their whig, im the darkest knight that ever tipped their lid, every shot is an ace im the American prince of 2017 and the millennium so its said… I say gimme a brand new jet & some rocket wraps to fuel my head, I want a bald point pen a bald shaved hen, I’m a fuck the game with ink blacker than blood that dried to red, I want the best of the best underneath my breath, I’m the one the greatest rapper that didn’t do it by bringing you to your death, im the rapper that’s gonna do it by leaving you left, left the building, left nothing on the field, and the winner goes straight on to the top all loser stay to the left…]
[…just stay to the left.
I’m the new Vice President
Mr.NoNovice Mr.NotNice
Mr.KnottyIce Mr.FukmeTwice
I’m not Just-Ice, I’m just too nice.]

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