Monday, September 27, 2010

1:50AM Freestyle

eyes unite in dissatisfaction
   apathetic attraction
     we crave the contact
       crave the action


I stave off addiction with my pen,
hand on the 40 as i’m writing this hymn
singing my psalms off the palm of my hand,
this ink stained skin on demand
tattooing the world with my word of command, so here I stand
head haloed like an angel with dust,
I’m waiting on your table till you turn to rust
serving you I must but I’ll wait till I bust,
I’m the pie and you’re the crust
so get stuffed, pizza hut jabba ain’t got you butt,
your purebred and I’m a mutt
inbred ass bitch anemic and bleeding,
while I’m getting high as the ceiling
serving you these dishes I made with my dreams and my hopes
this bisque ain’t no joke, a soupy syrup of quotable notes
like lines on a boat tied so taut we can float
these knots that arise when I speak or I spoke
pretzel you up these ropes that I wrote
twizzlers of words like twisters of nerves
on your first day in court, the beat of your heart
you thought you were cool, thought you were smart
the taste of shame is tart and sour, lack of power
the hour has come to play your part to the hilt
the plot is written and the bits been cast
its all a play, you are doomed by your past
they’ll smile while you cry and never tire of pain
these snakes who inhabit the temples that gain
systems a sinkhole, survivors got priors
prey to the priests of porn and desire
only escape is to rise higher in fire
your dreams are drugs are fuel on your pyre
every coal will one day expire
entropy rules in the bog and the mire
life is a swamp this systems the flies
a disease sucking the life out with lies

1:45AM: black magic freestyle

brewed in the mill I ferment in the sun
mad town is the home to which I come
mad man of my age with no race to run
still waiting at the line for a starter’s gun


no track no path just wrath and wrack
stacks on fire in my eyes chaos attack
black magics at my back a heart I lack
riding dragon beats into battle never slack
spit fire like my steed this is all I need
a silver tongue and a beat that bleeds


I ain’t no knight in shining armor no hero here
I stole the princess and drank all the king’s beer
a marauding minstrel singing tales of woe
mad flow niagra down the falls I dove
hit the surface clean incision, aerial precision
perfect verbage how I make my living
clove the waters, cutting liquid with my name
slice so deep I’ll probably hit a vein
a rich run of some ridiculous form
diamond mine mind shining like the morn
the purest gold becomes the new norm
cheers! lets all have a beer, this one’s on the house
have no fear, until I get near and your knees shake
from ear to ear. smile on my face during an earthquake
I caused the tremors by sippin her milkshake


I’m a money makin banker whose just a lil stanker
monkey wrenchin but I’d rather hanky pank-her
I’m a dog, call me old yeller, my mouths the teller
and im screwin Cinderella she is the bella the best
and I’m the beast with the chest, no rest no stress
I’m a madtown magician making the dead rise
conjuror making the jury testify that cake is pie
that gravity’s a lie with these rhymes I fly
killin the dead before they rise from hearses
these funky verses murdering curses
mummies need they nurses the worst is
they call me an angel yet I’m thirstin for sin
spit truth all day but you can’t buy a win
these tall tales I spit with a devilish grin