We see the scene and sheen before us
Light that's beaming from the chorus
People seeming and gleaning forbidden knowledge.
Imagine calculatable, even fabled forces.
Descending from time, arriving for us.
Saving by aiming and playing with torches
Back porches show the known glow.
Of bar-b-q
To each their own
Talking like pong in a space of psychology
Abstract creation's a thing of embodying
Bodied by bodys creating the naughty
Quality stalling for time
like commodities
Spotty and talking through walls
And apologies
Topography constantly lost in topology
You see these nodes
And antinodes
You'll hear a song
An episode
Then think of those who come and go
You'll never know the antidote
Say it in the way you walk
Say it when you sway your hips
Slow and freak and bound around
Love it as it leaves your lips
Covet dreams and emotions too
Hope for freedom loving you
Know what tis you want to do
Tits are always over dew...
Down on your luck?
More like down just to fuck
There's nothing unmanly
About giving it up
Drowning in love
Lusting is more of a bluff
Lost in the buff and the muff
Enough ain't never enough
Rough, like a life with a brush
Scanning for a canvas to touch
Panning, the camera's too much
Lost in the rush of the blush
I should be a better man
I should mind the weather man
I should do whatever man
I should never sever man
I should keep us all together man
Wish I couldn't do what I know I should, dude
That would be the best excuse
For losing truth, then tie the noose.
Learn your view and chose to do
Yes you
Know I'm talking too
Pushed aside like yesterday's jam.
West of the ham
With a yeast connection
Feast on a weak erection
leg 'o' lamb
And find there's a beast reaction
Weak lives, but there leaves a weapon
Nine wives, weaves a question?
Speaking of... untold lessons
All in?
Must fold, brethren
Rather hold the bold acceptance
Suicidal thoughts got me growing like
What doesn't kill me just makes me stronger, right?
Gaze into the light until my eyes is abyss
Graze on these days till my soul is ablaze
Pissed when I'm blinded by this
Infinity train
Ego dissolves, hauling an appalling resolve
Absolve me
so to leave me all but withdrawled
Stuck upon all that's enthralled
Briefly free of all of this bliss
Stiff her, then leave her amiss
Like who could do with more than a tip?
Tease her, then blow her a kiss
Another day, another dollar
Another play, another wallow
If ya hear, ya better follow
less I make you buy the collar
Ya better follow, if ya hear
Another wallow another steer
Another sow, another beer
Another drama
Another lame
Another comma
Feeling shame
monsta fame
Lotsa pain
Turn my back
Walk away
Bre-Bre-Break it down
Self-control
Yes or no
Maybe hazy
Never know
Always show
In a hole
Inhale and blow
There I go
Sold for sale
Might as well
Pave the way
Stay in place
Pace the days
Misplaced away
Space-uh-race
Anyways...
I thought I was done bouncing
Way back
But that was before I got that
Safe crack
Nature's not made
of straight lines,
But life might
We curve time,
we swerve right
We learn how to sleep tight
Circular time, an analog rhyme
Freestyle
from the bottom we will climb
Whenever we lyin'
fallin' back to animal times
Doubt is as weakness
So strength is assurance
Minds double sided
Time lines arriving
Packaged in sizes
So now we realizing
We'll lie sometimes, and that's alright
Imagine why
Why not
What knot
Who knows
Who cares
When I say I'm Ill composed
Saying things feels explosive
Don't expose me please
My liege
Understand from whence my knees
Buckle underneath my feet
Somewhere soon
These knuckle bleeds
I'm number 1
We're number 3
Triforce
posturing
We draggin' down, anchored the it clown
Stephen King
Just might
be proud
IT crowd
That's a good show,
Go check it out
There's a reason and they rhyme
After all, I'm just finding mine
I try and be serious
I know I'm delirious
When screaming to this void
Is anyone hearing this?
I must be para-normal-oid
Except expressive, to the point
It's like I got these two sides
Connected at the hip, right
Cosmic dance in this nucleus
Strands get crispr like a whisper
Paint a picture, strings attached
"Listen closely" never lasts
Sneakin' knowledge like in bondage
Ultimate freedom takes it's hostage
See, I wanna be a rapper
But my beats is in the crapper
Got my left foot on the brakes
Giving my ride the shakes
Snapper into place
Driving in space
Never liked roads anyways
Where we're going
We needn't race
I never asked to be born
the way that I came
Every move that I make
Zugzwang to the state
Starting to shape,
this future I'll take
All this at stake
Though
maybe all of it's fake
Holding the keys
Dropping these beats
Scaling the trees
While I'm watching my feet
Possibly brief
Tho my posse's to see
What all of us need
What do all of us preach?
Is it something complete?
It seems nothing to me
Cascading and man-caving
Propagation of demonstrations
Brings elongation of man-saving
Am I man-splaining
Man, I'm mandating
Backhand to my self-hating
