could walk with a limp and make
your step feel incomplete
People are made of match sticks,
Note at the craftwork door the last smirk
of the the Damien mainframe
My box cost siphon third rail
Inhabit ocean bottoms with a bitter rotten
scapegoat pardons (note to self)
Where participants squeeze your last
giggle then whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone,
save your knee deep offerings
Sorta bring puke coughing bunk
persona to light (I might)
Build anti- malignant railroads,
find you, and lay tracks adjacent
Just to scream "fuck off" as
the engine pulls out the station
What should we do with a thousand
"kill 'em all, locate their family address,
I spin gold, your raps are dirty lapsed
Towards the nursery class act
(yeah I could of been more subtle when
polluting paradise gene puddle)
Man huddles make us look like cool peeps
and I'm trying to school sheep
This basic divine subsidiary bust center syllable logic,
Plantation shut this picket fence
*TANGLED THROUGH your dream kitten,
you'll probably never hear this song
Let alone sip the mission long
(I smoke cigarettes down to filter,
smoke the filter down to space
Now I'm gonna roll this question tight and
smoke that shit up in your face
Now if you were to alter masks every
time fame circus approaches
Do you really think your maker wouldn't
Okay, I've died a thousand,
and I'll die a thousand more,
I leave footprints in fours,
two for bi- peds, two more to break the door
Practically caress the utterings of crushed
by drudgery brothers and sisters
Mothering stickler cabin and madden shit
I'll fix the wing for a penny and a
*PARABLE, yeah but this friendship
Sunk with a barrel full of ?? pull
I seen guys harbor bad shiners
Then wonder why the culprits sitting
at the their rainbows ending
With out the apple seed it's
useless (I sat for greed)
Patched for boredom crafts a castle out
of toothpicks (I sat to breath)
metamorph castle loose pins
Now I stand to breath as not
And I know that's not a story,
it no longer turns my stomach
Hollering wolves in the form
of one frustrated culprit
But a love tap full of washed
up stardom melted trying to milk it
Win a ticket to right white lines
highway sideways melt it smelt it
One love to the rungs in my ladder,
one love to the gathering of
Laughter bats that hung from my rafters
See the jackal met the badger,
they were both such fucking bad asses
That clashing wouldn't make sense
Now I ain't gonna name name's,
and I ain't gonna drag others in
But I ain't about to say that I'm
the only cat you got bubbling
Your lucky, somehow you managed
to befriend some good people
Who will sit and soak the evils you secrete,
but why? I'm not really sure
Offered up the peace pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy when
He's actin foolish left in the
(oh we weren't building nothing but a great
wall around these stones and sticks)
Oh and for the record I've been rhyming since
me and Andre thought we could freestyle
Built foundation out of passion
and brother dusty tasking
Studied dope rappers, vocab expansion,
poems and syllable placement
Your just mad 'cause somewhere in there you came
and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
Dismissed it as casually non
Obtained status where I could straight objectively
critique your after projects like
(damn that sounds fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage,
Yeah, but the barriers were broken
You made comments to the wrong ?? who out
of respect and honor leaked your program
Now like were both trying to sit and breath
another dawn so my advice
To you is when I say just "move