a yo

flow like blood thru ur body simple man hardly godly am i rah the sun rises to the east damaja weak emcees im the shyt like feces conquer like a spainard regulate like a landlord cut u with the mic sword clap u no applause...........

fiend

couldn't hold back any longer had to let u know the urge to love u bubbles to the surface hot sweaty with hormones ready to explode until u tame me i told u what i want u said no but ur body said yes i heard it callin sounding like "kels" i don't see nuthin wrong wit a whole lotta bump and grind satisfy my need and let ur needs be met naturally. actually understand might cause confusion feelings still abused but time bandages all wounds the sexual healing is the medicine i am more than willing to take no prescription just what the doctor ordered.

the mic

Similar to the sword in the stone many come to wield but cannot probly those weak lines that's parallel to ur weak mind step aside allow me grabbed it as the crowd grasped pulled my hardest strength eclipsed felt it lift up from the gravel held it high for all to see.....

relax

body needs rest from the stress of today night approaches creepin up on me revelation that hopefully i will see tomorrow and learn from today. take a chill pill over-the-counter meds i pop like skittles dont taste the rainbow i've changed yo man life is daffy glad to see i aint the only one who goes thru shyt like sphincter muscles. society makes a hustler out of us all market system is free for all yet few actually gain mostly bring pain from lactic acid buildup trying to paper chase a race that is design for u to lose i'm amused at how i fall into the same trap shouldve learned from Indiana Jones my temple is doomed if i continue to allow this world to consume my passion my energy.

solitude

not the card game im the ace that trumps u jokers by myself in it not for the wealth but to live love life fly like the kite entered the rap arena to take over monopolize as i strategize new ways to get thru to you maybe i'll use voodoo black magic the track i stab it murdering emcees without remorse my discourse should be required reading to pass u aint even in mi clase hotter than salsa or the morengo take two to tango get cash to distribute to the poor im the robin in ur hood masked avenger opposite of ur coldest winter stick out like splinter. alias is the sun god blasphemous if u attempt to desicrate the micophone i sit on the throne regal poise silence is golden i bring the noise.

where am i

lost in time i swirl around in limbo dazed and confused das a bad combo re-focus trying to get my bearings no compass no map to navigate these treacherous waters go off instinct my heart tells me but my mind derails my train of thought sought solace X marks the spot.

tricknology

tv cell phones computers like mj said ur not alone in this world ur sibling BIG BROTHER is watching listening searching under the guise of an act that is patriotic rather more chaotic in itz assessment of who is who seemingly cant live without it anxiety occurs when no internet available connect online then ur information is mine not urs cuz everybody can view no secret is safe. charge it to the game swiping plastic debt pile up stress mounts pandemonium ensures. Open ur eyes not ur two anatomicals but the 3rd das blind. See it for what it is: tricknology duping u into thinking every is okay. There is no "recession" just greed has manifested itself blatantly said "Here i am come and get me". Be careful of what u do what u say how u buy consumers consumption of goods and services capitalism at itz finest the worst thing that has happened itz the new trend the new fashion buy this buy that supply and demand but how do u do that when u are a zombie a mindless slave to the free market system? Break the control u r itz a democracy u are in charge so that it dont accept it.