Freestyle 25 April 2004 3-5am

 

Gallopin so fast like a gazelle- burninatin down a hill

One more step I’ll spill forgot to take them pills anxiety kills

Now I’m feelin silly acceleratin into frenzy

Of jealousy and ecstasy

My skull- so- full uh bull

Like a hull- storage space

I don’t even know my place

 

Cause you don’t be second guessing me

(pause 4)

That’s the one- lesson you get from me

 

I’m tiring of all the hiring and firing

And politicians lyin about the dire straits that hesitation brings

Lady liberty sings and all the hate it brings astonishes the Lockians

 

Was livin in a hazy existence

With marijuana and subsistence

Runnin from hierarchical hurricanes like a hejira

Mohammed dodgin while lobbin lyrics out the larynx

Ask the pharoahs and the prophets and the peasants and the kings

Royal majesty averting calamity or instigating fatalities

Truth is colored like lovers’ eyes jaded by the moon and tainted by the sun- rise

Everybody dying but no-body rea-lize

The familial ties isolated into enclaves and tribes

Livin lonely if you the only joker who aint phony

Hot poker in a fire gigabytes for hire and rent

Get a computer or get bent

The messages heard the various interpretations are absurd

Careless and unlearned churning in a boilin cauldron of dreams and solvent

Melting into the searing tank letting it all flow out the memory bank

Lanky cracker with a lassoo

Reelin in the more- hardy fools with a tool so magical

Hemp fiber covert tactical

Surgical incursions

Surgeons un-furlin their goods and services

Purrin like a fat cat

Gatling spat into the distance

Enveloped all the Christians

Muslims and Jews know how to use and abuse the fuel that makes fools

Of Shmuel Ishmael Jesus Moses Jebediah all the messiahs

Convalescing and dispensing prayers and blessings

Hagg-uh-ling in the bazaar of Medina the bizarre

Schemin for a saddle

And a horse of course

In order to invest

In La Bourse

Make a bouquet of Euros and burrow into a secret tunnel out of this world

Destination irrational illogical directions

Defect and direct (DE-rect) your energies toward dividin by zero

Creatin a steering wheel travelin through the universe

Chockin purses hittin nurses undergoing seizures and catharsis

Ridin the Bart from the start to a Japanese bullet train

Levitatin magnetized on all sides

Testament to the capabilities of mankind

Cant conceptualize the next line

So I’ll spin a yarn- so fine

That one can wine and dine

Under bright stars at nine in the night time

Its flight time

The right time to fight

Strike like lightning

Frightening the brightening eyes

Forced to euphemize

Subjugated into a position of submission

Cant call it livin

Just breathin and sippin

Searchin for the divine

Everything on the line

Gotta find my spine

Examine close-ly- if it all makes sense

Two dollars and ten cents

Sufficient to create an instrument of furious hate

Spurious chariots charading like a magician in the fire

Wasn’t blessed enough

To receive the kiss of ignorance and bliss

Galaxies flaring planets tearing in despair

Stumble into the devil’s lair

 

Fireworks clash abrasively against the night sky

Eyes wander lazily trackin bullets on the fly

Too- late- to alleviate the spate of silence

Mob mentality collective violence

Brimming to the brink and find-ing

Befuddled in a puddle of subtle sly-ness

Wearin o-paque goggles like your High-ness

Simmering  and fluttering

To the continuous cae-dence

I fa-vor the lazy attitude of laid back gratitude

Consumed by lassitude

I sit back and relax

Fade uh-way watch the day- go by

While men in ties make investments

Operate sessions of intelligence

Security Council thinks its a hassle

To use a gun in-stead of a pencil

Stencil the letters as I- become fettered to leather arm-chairs

Sink into a black-hole of despair

Despoil the lands and foil the plans

Of those with trigger happy hands

All this bubb-uhlin of insinuations troubles me

This aint- much like me to see the signs behind smokescreens

Be-ur-did (bearded) appearance shrouded by codeine

Syrup drip-uh-lipp-in down- the visionary’s halls developed by ancient religion

Contaminated by Caucasians- Asians and all the lazy ones

Who didn’t do enough- to recoil the renouncing of having fun

Basking in the black sun

Blazing till my taillights are hazy

Spaced out into radial designs

Never ending lines of perpetual stop signs

And lime lights

Wont stop until I bump into a bumper crop of purple pot

Viewin the sunken face of a junkie

Lunch-less he shows us the flow and holds up his soul

Exposed to a stream entrapped by the river

Torrential currents predestined to end their journey in a flurry

Of catastrophes

Cataclysms and calamities

Trials and trib-ulations boxin the Apocalypse with smoke rings

Chillin in a lawnchair at the pinnacle of eminence

Sounds reso-natin gy-ratin and vibratin to all the stations in the nation

Radio waves pervade carving communinication in Baton Rouge

Nice Fallujah and Toulouse

heroine narrowing Rio Dejaneiroing without sparing anything

sparrows dart like arrows into the feral nether of the night

spot of blight- on the horizon (hor-IZE-in)- risin (RIZE-in)

Throw- the failsafe device

Into the fi-re (FI-yur) eradicate the vice

Obliterate the maggots and lice- that in-fil-trate and divide in-side

Tap the switch and flip a bitch

I got this itch to post fly-ers about lying ly-ers

Collect compile and document

Prayers and blessings from heaven are sent

Into the den of vice

Showered on us like ice

Roll the fuckin dice and chance your life on a verdant venture

Indiscriminate killings of civilians filling up-

their tanks- with gasoline

Pointlessly pursuing a pipe dream

Ruby and salmon hemoglobin

Machine gun holes bleeding profusely

But this sanguine sold­ier is unfolding

To the pressures of political schisms and torture mechanisms

Dispensing rhymes regularities and rhythms

Tempo time, uniformity tonality

I hope you realize the totality is fallacy

Try to search for the meaning and you will lurch into a status

Of comatose breathing

Lose all sense of feeling

Disoriented to the point of distortion

In the long run

the one- with the biggest gun

steals all the time under the sun

And there’s no purpose in anointing

Because the tether’s tightening

Plants growing frightening-

ly fast ganja pot and grass

dope weed and gage

Mary Jane with sage

Poetic inward lens- triggered by the sens

Losing sight- of my goals

And there are holes buried in the folds

Rolls Royce steal your soul

Ethics principles, standards and values

Harangue you all day under the sha-dows

It’s a verbal ti-rade of the i-rate pi-rate (PY-rate)

Showed up so late freedom from the state

But bound- to the threads- of merciless fate

 

Columbia Columbia

Collusion is kindled in the co-caine kingdom

Courageous killers transform into con-tract mercenaries

FARC is stirring up trouble brewing up a bubble

Of social turbulence and chemical disturbances

But I already told you this

Or did you miss when I showed the tricks

Of interna-tional harmony

Plottin with al-Queda performing ter-ror-rist cedars

For majors in the Navy

Blowing up a building

Barbarously spill-ling

Blood that causes killing

And its not even worth a schilling

Compared to prophecies they fulfilling

 

Weavin lyri-cal lullabies

Rest my head on the sky

And pass th’fuck out audieu goodbye

4:20 in the mornin’ time to get high

 

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