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i'm the last of a dying breed... high on lah and weed.
posted in the eve
"Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make."
('hway')
A heart is the only thing that has value. If you have one, get rid of it.
-WOGGY Ya'll, hat trick central!
often, a street must be walked with someone at your side.
a lot of the time, you should prepare for the lone road.
but never forget who always will be on your shoulder, and you'll always forget that the weight was worth it.
Well have ye provided, O Sons of the Doctrine, the description of these four natures, out of which God hath created all things. Blessed, therefore, is he who comprehends what ye have declared, for from the apex of the world he shall not find an intention greater than his own! Let us, therefore, make perfect our discourse.
eh, i got my swagga back.
the temple is closed for business... the tavern should be right next door tho, so keep your eyes shut.
Suppose time is a circle, bending back on itself. The world repeats itself, precisely, endlessly.
bees vomit. and each deed is a promise.
released in the breeze and the tree's wander.
i feed off the seeds of chronic, and believe in god
is he seeing, watchin? being? walking?
it doesn't stop me from feelin, well
like honesty is jus us, healing hell
beasts by the screamin comets and speeded comments.
this is my uneven sonnet of sonic ebonics.
and even this was written to grieve in homage.
real as bondage. my word is bond
and my chief accomplishment
has been my beaten body droppin.
… be the ocean.
be at one with the whale and the wheel in motion.
sleep at the bank and when you wash up, don't cry.
your song will fall on empty shells that died and dried.
the one n only shenobi like obi wan kenobi
ninjitsu reloaded wit beef on slow rotisserie
blazin hot; flames makin moslems crip walk
samurai crypt talk if the language wasn't hip hop
i skin baby seals at midnight, and give the whiskers,
to navy seals for pinstripes, and live in infinite winter
this is the endless life of a fed up rapper
dead up, let up the cannons, set up graffers
as savage ravagin scallions, wit ravishin stallions
and badder battalions, battle our matter for eons
picture us batter aliens, pests hunt em to death
within fortresses, they forged an uncut pestilence
so far away the flaws are hard to know or say
cuz we hold the way of our god; heart over blade
so always our gauntlet is our home to stay
cuz god holds the flame, and we’ve known our way
taoism terrorist, pure as a tarot deck
maoism; marxism’s cure from the barrel of a tech
as the pharaoh sets, and the horizon crashes
ninja gaiden jihad and hajjes supplying ashes
godsent to examine the rise of the ancient phoenix
prophetic, empathetic to a cited satanist helix
this is the armagedder and horizontal honor
moses homer and all of noah’s forefathers
http://www.myspace.com/realninjtruth
i'm the str8 man yo.
Will MoulTON
Hominid Race. Dance the robot! Like MR. T!
that's what's up. or down.
but yeah, i've been thru rough times... i'm still goin strong. i gotta crew that will make your bones shake. and we don't play that homo shit. if you think it's gully, holla at ya boiboi.
i do have a sensitive side, and i ain't scared to show it. but if you a ridah, we know that much jus by lookin str8 into your eyes, if your a hater, we see dat. catch you slippin, and your card's gonna be pulled. put that on the word.
here's a poem...
Pathwork
favorite children of dead mothers
all blessed
by gangsters overdosing
on the pill called life
dont leave out the money
from the christmas card
more christ is better for you
dont ever trust your soul
get high
when theres gunshots in our world
and
get low
when theres gunshots in your world
all
life force and working energy
has already been decided
for you
there is no such thing as freewill
god after god after god
all fall to zero
in my mind
and I speak for an empty audience
from a stage of my life
gangsters overdosing
on a pill called life
(sorry I had to say it twice)
(sorry I had to say it at all)
being trapped
in the soul of a teenager
for the rest of my life
skeletons marching
for a violent
peaceful
death
I've seen a pink moon
and I've seen a white sun
now just a black hole
quitting death
starting tomorrow
I swear to god
I just want to say
i'm very sorry to
and pray for
jesus
yeah, you see? life wasn't meant for us to tangle sword with emotion...
some got it off to a right start, and fucked it all up
like me.
but at least the prodigal son didn't have to return so fast as expected
smile wit me
Wali's Verse Of The New Millenium
By MC PAUL BARMAN
I was walkin down the street, lookin at boobs, asses, faces
Went in the salvation army for some used glasses cases
Next to the doooorway!
The cashier at Cashmeres, held up an old map of Norway
She flipped it over, and the message read 'You're gay'
I looked at her anxiously
Two lip rings looked like fangs to me
I said, "Hope my sperm will get under your thermal
Underwear, because you're cuter than Nermal"
She said, "Go get a haircut"
So I showed her my bare butt
Pulled down my carharts put my moon in her star-charts
And to make stupid stupider, I stuffed the ring up my ass
Said, "Now my moon's Jupiter"
FUCKIN ASSHOLE
or something like that.... PRINCESS SUPERSTAR! gET oFF tHE Air!
And if your mind on urgent truth is set, Need you go hunting for an epithet?
I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening; I drank and danced all night with doubt and found her a virgin in the morning.
The pious pretense that evil does not exist only makes it vague, enormous and menacing.
what's a will without a testament?
i dunno. but it sounded like a good time.
better luck next year, i'd say to the priest.
separation of religion and state right?
i'd watch out for that first addendum though!
KING ME!
or for lack of soul... stalemate?
pertaining to none and no-one:
that hydrant coulda gone up, allll over the cave wall.
for mb & fm
my first steps