Hooters Girls(u hate that bitch)

Well as many more breeds shall as many die
no screams or cries.
Shes not ur wife
she vowed to lie every day and night.
The angry eye will spy with spite to find a flaw in paradise.
With gold they pay for her to stay,
pleasures are golden in experienced ways.
Who masters the act that call them ur way.
Markets swing and scoop them in,
seeing them all in the line.
. its sickening.
Twist ur face at everything,
ur on ur bitter binge.
Hunger for our suffering,
by the balls she has u,
their tide to a string.
Seeds for attachments get u taxed when she no longer feels like acting.
Hey stubborn you let her walk around don juans
in her spagetti strap and thong,
she worked to get tips for her looks
only a matter of time before she got hooked
on another line.

Superstar Faded Glory

May I be old as
the expiration of the churring core.
Long as I go I shall burn no more.
Stitch my name
and sell me to the depressed,
the controlled and futureless.
Trash can her body,
I'll be ur abusive daddy.
Cry for me only when I'm born,
hate me till I die.
In the corner of ur eye
I shoot across the sky.
Unidentified.
Speak of me in lies,
make me a storyline,
speak to me thru beautiful lips,
in history I'll become nostalgia for ur kids.
Worshipped by the lost and rebellious,
make me scarilegious,
feed me by body and bread,
hymns of sacrifice

Dont ask Why

They be shocked,
They no step like I in this life walk
Though my ways they stalk
I go MT and be blessed to recive the fill,
I'm a whale swallowing you krill,
Till life's twin come my way
I'll take the hard way
Easy get you lazy
When ya hit you stagger dizzy,
Quick to take a knee,
A battle to breathe,
Can't be free, that's a struggle to buck traps
Just BE,
SUN don't sleep
Getting clowned on the merry go round,
Some words are just sounds you don't wanna hear now,
Someone else to do your work
Jesus getting jerked
Gather your bearings
It will only get worse
The fire will slow down
And it hurts when it goes out,
I go amazed on most of my days
while caught in a daze with a smile on
my face, between the reality you hold and some other place,
A kid with all the candy if I could stay,
The mind state sat there on a stone,
The wind asked me if I'd like to come home,
Trick question was this?,
Not sure,
I will travel there till flesh I feel no more.

Is what it is

All in the hay dayz
Moths praise the fluorescent
Popping champaign in the winners circle
Competition was always last pick
Impression projected sighs of feminine
How hard are you working?
The slave masters whip said "oil it up before you take another crack at it"
Hating the dawn like Monday
Still have to hop around in these boxes
Couldn't the master be a FOX
Sight for my eyes
No more sheep around to cry
The tunes play out in that old knowledge of the south
Blues still battle red
Fuck what them niggas said
Them all dead rabbits waiting to be flies
Them sense the shit
Their senses fertilized
Dig in, find seeds and spread mine
Was built in the womb after the coming
Came forth screaming in Tounges of the godz
Fresh off the block, remembered by the flock
Release ur pause because I'm not ur cause
These are just laws in stone that are flawed

The Night Psychosis

All my dreams are of day
Sunlight is just a glimpse
In the corner of my horizon
Venus sits in the shine
I am resentful of her sight
So I stare warm with hate

I'm awake in the star filled sky
Occupied by a rotating ladle
Twins in a ring prepared for war
Seven sisters sad like blue
Diamonds in the belt of a hunter

I stand under no disturbance
No fields with the powers working
Looking up into celestial nowhere
So much appears ever so clear

In mind I calm the coming and going
This still stagnation needs a stir
Before it turns to poison
Wickedly I smile in memory
How selfish no scene plays out
Where I feel guilty

All my dreams feed a nocturnal beast
In the corner of the sun imprison me
Head shakes in a grimace at this dark ability
Visions of Venus in her shine
She tells me to sleep

The Bloody End of Saying Nothing

All them quotes say nothing to you
Them words are proof of a speakers actions
One must only sit amongst the fuss and observe insanity
Conscious knowledge
One must separate to be at ease
The savior complex, how long ya gonna wait for judgement and from who?
If and or happens try number two
Selection is a program where options are in short demand
The will is a slave to the mind, speak the command
Amazing self or are u a magician?
Whats the formula?
Share with ur friend, quote
My labor was pain for satisfaction
I kept repeating the action
Now I can move like the wind
However I'm still a student cause I'm limited by my attempts
Though within my pain comes the ease and I focus to separate to be one with the breeze, and I quote "i can be what I will to be" LIFE
Quote "fire with fire" those vex tongues do they tire?
Pardon me, its a debate
war of the words until actions take their place.
Operation: Give The Command
and if they resist bomb them again
Generation frightened fear terror no more,
it will be ur actions that will make "us" secure,
with "ur" blood and honor "we" will remember what the fight was for "to keep the peace

Yeah Boiiee

Don't believe the hype
Colorful lies
Fireworks bursting bright
Within dim minds they ignite
Yet in the physical
The inert notion fizzled
MC pitiful hype man repeats you
The need to double up on ur truth
Only a fool can fool a fool
So don't believe the hype
They have colorful lies
That were once white
You should know it will be alright
Fret not, be ready to die twice
Don't need to be a part of something
Ur already apart of life
Ur a star in the sky
Vent the hype it can't reach ur high
Sweet lie dubbed situation serious
Distress the individual
Into a desperate experience
Take heed to the perceptionist appearance
Be the stillness of breath
And tell hype U'll escalate by ya damn self

Words On The Line

Words of faith battle words of dispair
are the words worth it?
The price
the effort
the stress
Sending words to their deaths
for unknown intrest
Self
a people
a nation
are they sent in the name of the world?
words will never be the same
they fight for a meaning unknown
For peace
with hate
against evil
a greater love
gods who watch wars from the heavens above
Who prays for the words?
Who forgives them?
don't these words know they are temples for vibration
echoes of reminding ghosts
the first and last
the mystical breath of the mind.
Why must the words take such actions?
caring so much that these words will kill
avenging the innocent that stood brave beneath the screaming missile
They were just words joyful and compassionate
open and full of spirit
Now these words carry metal machine malice
that they squeeze and become callous
tempers hair thin reacting rapid
no remorse
no tears for the damaged
Let's make the words whole again
As they once were before the conflict began
Live those beautiful affirmations of wisdom
Soothe the wounds of the words in need of healing
Once more let the words stand for...