2/2/2014

Self inflicted hat trick.
I'm all fulla magic,
bi-polar. half sadness
half manic.
psycho somatic,
rhymes dynamic.
had a bad past, but I passed it.
like a glass dick,
I see these cats is smoking weed.
poutporries...
but all they do is watch tv and go to sleep.
blast it!
I'd rather be out playing in traffic,
than live a vapid life of static.
I'd rather blast it with a semi-automatic,
than hafta constantly sharpen my madness.
it's tragic to see people trapped in that sadness.
Imma live nomadic. travel the galactic.
fuck organic, Imma pop in lysergic acid.
Mad hat tricks without even glancing.
I'm a kill the rabbit,
lure it carrot and the cabbage;
and  I'll smash it.


I'm a applique on the fabric.
I'm the glaze on ceramics.
I'm the money in the attic.
I'm the rubber in elastic.
Gymnastic, acrobatic.
Synaptic.
I'm breaking out this plastic.

Mold is old as flat bread.



sniper for hire,
find on me a flyer,
money through the wire,


got an assassin flow
sat in the grassy knoll,
the black chateaux,
Dallas, exactly 51 years ago.
gat stuck in a art portfolio,
the soldiers wouldn't know.
release the death blow.
the ghastly ghosts tap into my flow,
gaseous acid melt the skin off my skull.
nazi generallisimo.

Unlocked the hair pin
Kidnap the chair man.
American terrorists
swallowin' mexicans like mescaline.

Earring fell into the herring.
Steering the ferry into pier,
We fearing the peril.

Went from feral to kennel.

Eclipsed the solstice.
Shut ya lips and focus.

Riga mortis to hocus pocus.
Anubis to horus.

Daedelus to icarus.

Limericks is gibberish.
intermixed like licorice.

I speak intricate
like mandarin

flip a wig
ya cancerous

I can't stand ya persnickety shit.
the vision is flipped.

I persist. the world flipped.
the world's at my finger tips.

The gambit was a veto,
the gamble wasn't feeble.

sippin cappucinos at the casinos,
watching capos and pacinos
 playin' them c-notes, in tuxedos.

Sopranoes to lucky luciano.
Rocky Balboa to rambo.

Thousand pound boa to scare crow.

Dare devils attack risk,
 from the blackness, the plastic tipped.

White doves flew into the hat tricks,
comin' out as black fuckin falcons.

pigeons stuck like mollasses.
phoenix come up from the ashes.

You putting on shackles when you hop dem band wagons.

I ain't exactly a free man, but I'm laughing. cackling at your wack shit.

scorched earth policy torch earth worm colonies

Fuck ya religion.
You're a civilian, I'm a villain.
Denizens get spillt with crimson.
I'm cooler than a mint thin.
So listen, from pole position.
let me dip in. lightnin' bolts are rippin.
rip it like ya bitch's ribbon,
cut it up into dividends.
lightin' up the trippy stick
straight jimi hendrixin',

sojourn on an odious odyssy
filled wit pol pottery and non-camaraderie

don't see what you wanna see.
don't be who you wanna be.

shake ya head vertically like moracco beads
words come gaseously like garbonzo beans.

Living in an earth worm colony,
torched by scorched earth policies...
politicians sit at the top with wings.
cawwing at us obnoxiously.
but they spraying us noxiously
like we be smokin' poutporri.
all we see is the dishonesty,
with all of these cover stories on TV.
obiter dicta is constantly leakin up on the scene
 like septic tanks gurgling.
and at any obloquy they flash artillery
 from vastly superior armories.
we got our arms,
but deez sneaks got brains and legs to walk the battle field
you got a shotty? yeah, that'll do a great deal
when they killing us off, biochemicals...

there's rapists walking the streets.
bank robberies, and the cops is stopping me?
simply because I lived in poverty,
and vandalized public property.

my father seized with mental problems, see?
my mother ain't never wanted me.
Wasn't raised properly...
but fuck all the rules they promulgate upon me, G.

read the riot act, but they just tossed me in clack,
with my niggas, freestylin', writin' killa raps.

I can see they lies from about a mile away,
it's an empty oasis in the desert they say it's great.

but it's just subterfuge, a black lagoon,
to wrap you trapped in black cacoon,
while attack platoons capture loot and eat your children like macaroons.
fuck all dat I'm bouncing like a kangaroo.

stomping koala bears in my wallabies
revolting with parched lipped achery
these volts hit ya corotid artery
they murmuring sorrily.
sorowfully as the white light flashes gorgeously.
they leaking sanguine on my mahogany.
Imma hafta wash & clean microscopically.

got the 3rd degree
commiting perjury
bourgeosie hyperboles,
I murder kings.
seen a graffiti war
gleaming in genie's ball
stab ya bleeding heart with a cuisinart
stick ya ashes in the medieval hearth
leave ya charred, sneeze in the broth,
and serve your family your body parts.
limbs were tore, thats just the hymns of war.
offend you more with my penciled words.
you snooze hard,
roof top to roof top.
with the uzi cocked, I loot shops.
dodge the news hawks,
jeru letting out a hoo rah.
adonis I'm too hot.
honestly, you're a shoe spot.
I thug life like tupac.
writing rhymes on blog spot, shit son, I'm gonna be famous as fuck!

if emceeing is to be an instrument.
then my rhymes must be the sonic equivalent to jimi hendrix's licks.

a foul mouthed degenerate.
but least of all I'm literate.

I'm sparking philly lit.
Not the blunts. The city, bitch.

spillt ketchup on colonel mustard kicks.

duck the fifth
buck a stitch

clutched a shiv
and stuck a snitch

this debauchery, ok?
I'm slinging rhymes doc holiday

get a raging eyefull
I'm a prize bull
olympian. you're in a kid sized pool.

you were cool in high school.
ha. I'm a snide dude.


I'd like to find a sibel
, tho bitches do slip and slide nude
out the centrifuge
glide by in a fly luge.



write all my lines like all my IVs are bleeding,
drinkin' ayahuasca, bored of all this ouija
lazers in my eyes. shootin' men with squeeges.
cops trail behind, like the paper trail I'm leaving.
donkey konging fences like mario & luigi.
Wish this social convention shit was kinda more convenient.
wish I had a bottle to sit and sip with alladin's genie.
it's not so easy when ya left behind a trail of ali baba thieving.
sitting chiefly in a teepee,
life and I really need to sign a peace treaty.
but then I'd prolly just torch it like a tiki.
the fuse on the dynamite is shrinking.
sabotaging spies. nathan wind, cochese.


fuck a stencil. I'm wild style graffiti.

sneaky

with my prarie plain banditti.
you're beefy, Imma speak easy.
sipping on a salty martini.
plotting while you're scheming
I'm farming while you're eating.
I'm a bikini, you're a dashiki.

I'm writing freely.
I don't give a shit about what you're tweeting.

you're on afterglow, I'm peaking.
goin' 4th plateau,
so I'm peeling out this zuchinni like a wheelie.

ladies and gentle mean.
please, have a good evening.

Infomaniacs

Be a fool.
Don't read more books.
The brain is tortoise slow.
Livin' in a pigeon hole;
The tortoise shell.
So... Consult the oracle.
Fold the scroll,
so it's portable.
The wise words wasn't audible.
Word to the wise,
ya bovine is horrible.
Hold the oxen low,
razor blades stop ya oxygen flow.
Need the oxycontin, the oxytose.
Ya bum steer wasn't nautical.
I recline at the far table.
Mind don't sit stock-till, it's orbital.
Contorsional.
Life is a poem.
Tantrical. Mind, body and soul.
Cold as the papa bears porridge bowl.
Warm the soul, soft as the lamb's wool.
The simmerin' coal splashed wit alcohol.
Grand master flashin' like photos glown.
Couldn't bare the glare in my opticles.
I perform my at a top revolt.
The cops, I loathe.
I'm obnoxious? Well, you're all noxious folks.
I'm solid gold.
Wear a gas mask.
Bake ya gasseous asses into casserole.
I'm rich in my flow.
Planned obsolence. Purposely exaughstible.
profit quadruple.
Demand my supplies for more,
they ain't got enough of me to go around.
Stay poise. they annoyin. I scowl.
These neander-thals, meander roads.
I'm a pterodactyl, flyin', straight above the fools.
Take out the old, put in the new.
I read the scroll, but everything I already knew.
Get a clue. Information isn't fuel...
It's about how you do what you do.
Get a clue, get a clue,
before I kill you in the library with a rope.

1/27/2014

Make my shit last like a photo graph.
From the hood. now I'm sittin' fat.
Any social caste, whether u got gold and cash,
or hitting on the crack;
Any lifestyle can hit the morass,
never know when the chrome'll blast.
Gotta keep ya room like a arsenal cache.
Maybach peelin' down the racetrack,
blowin' away a haystack.
The wraith's wrath.
I ain't naturally apt, like half of these cats.
but I want to become a master of my craft,
and wit that comes keepin ya mouf zipped up like a bag.
Still keep my rhymes pouring like a caraf,
keep my heads up like mawfuckin a giraffe..
Never forgotten epitaph.
Stay fly. Fishin like a bass.
Morning wheaties mashed.
Let the graffiti splash,
I wanna be a bohemian.
The beatnik beatin men,
not they teeth broken in;
... but the words I'm leaving em.
The hours spinnin like a turn style.
Turn my style to flower child.
Turn scowl to smile.
I'm sick of trying to out-beguile.
Let thunder showers thin right out.
Chameleon from crocodile.
A million lizards on the prowl,
so I'm stayin hidden now.

music

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Pyrex Scholar (Lyrics)

Pyrex Scholar

In the land of darkness,
Itsa renaissance in Harlem.
Post partum departin',
from african-american culture.

Malcolm X, Alex Haley absolutely.
Hazy Langston Hughes steez.
Jazz poetry, wrote it oh so smoovly. 
On the street puffin doobies.

Groovy wit a pack of beautious floozies.
Pimpin' rawer than japanese sushi.

Go back to the trap house, Imma squatter.
Pyrex scholar dodging coppers,
and loose lip eavesdroppers.
Black Caeser. Breakin' Bad bomber.

Cookin' crystal, crack and blotter.
Hell up in harlem when I drop dirt.

Lucky Luciano, heroin phantom.
El demonio anillo de los manos.
A lotta my soldiers black and spanish.
You lay ya racket like an unoriginal gangster.

Angel dust by the gallon in the wagon.
Fitted in platinum, ride with a model from Maxim.
Ashing blackened tabacco in the ash can.
This ship is blasting and I'm the captain.

Took the cooked product to harvest.
My sergeant sold solvent to rotguts.
Krokidil from moscow packed a wallop.
Filled the wallet, brolic with 110% profit.

Do me a solid and stop the gossip.
I'm sick of bein guarded, just interlockin'.
Blood clotted, so I beat a case and departed.
You wanna cop shit? Meet my soljahs on the block, kids.

I got this shit on lock, bitch. Wit' da hottest harlot.
You think ya hot? I'm a fucking scholar.
You retarded?! All my shit is fiyah retardent.
I got an army to crack heads like omelets.

Leakin' scarlett as my tools is sharpened.
This shipment gon' be the largest.

Dr. X the the reason ya friends and fiends is dope sick.
My smoke is toastier than my poesies.
Coke is fucking snowy, it'll make ya boney.
Coyote, you're just a jack rabbit lookin' lonely.

So I'm hunting, going down to Hobboken,
I'm a hep cat with a light skin hellcat. 
New York City is a deathtrap and we redcaps.
Quicker than windsprints, doing reps fast.

cross you out black like a fresh sketch pad.
Pop you like a gelcap into penthouses hitmen tresspassed.
Put a price on you like a price tag.
Yeah 1-2, foolz, we do it like that.

I bake the blue light fast. Like LEDs,
PCP, DMT, Methamphetamine, heroine, LSD.
Pyrex Scholar meant to whisk clean.
Imma die at fifty, kill me before you let the Jakes apprehend me.

Pyrex Scholar out for a million dollars.
Pyrex Scholar, inducing bronchitis often.
Pyrex Scholar, lifeless, wifeless, the guidance brawler.

Pyrex Scholar, hanging politicians by da whitest collars.
Pyrex Scholar, py-py-pyrex scholar. Pyrex Scholar.
Goin' out like an Al-Qaeda martyr. Unibomber.
Dr. X a Pyrex Scholaaar.