Edicts 5:13-69
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Posted:May 6, 2016 12:07 pm
Last Updated:May 11, 2016 9:41 pm
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Am I running out of time?
I'm running out of lime.
Too much time spent burying these lies.
Lesser monsters make up the army backed by
manic creatures, the beast with a million pale eyes
Skin heads for president hopefuls
Locals becoming yokels
Those who disagree get chokeholds
The supremacists want what they've had for years
More money, more power, so that they can defeat their fears
The worlds for the taking.
How they were mistaken.
Now the earth shaking
And we're caught in its gears.
No more blind leading the blinded. We need a vision
I'm the one who clears the debris, so we'd find it
Let us all be reminded, our history was written by liars
Let us ourselves find it, put the traitors to fire
Only a fool would let his enemy teach his
And for this thinking I'm considered wild?
"Childe Roland to the dark tower came"
Fires rolling through the dark on our plains
Corrupt descendants of the corrupted one-Nero
Kill a black wearing a badge and you're a hero
Why is it okay for us to die? Bitch tell the truth.
Why the hate? Why hate the Jews?
Warfare doesn't follow all men. It follows you.
Vietnam: Soul brotha! Soul Brotha! Not your war!
Iraq: We're both black, what's the killing for?
We live in a land of 300 million whores.
It will one day all catch up. All catch up.
One by one we will all see who has backup.
This land is still being fought for.
We still don't know who this nation was bought for
Borrowed time is what we live now.
Sitting at a trough... called a job... like a cow.
Who created this system of wage slavery?
Who gave the women way more power than they need?
Who says everyone is equal?
clips burned into memory of the evil
smiling as their parents hang black people
raised up and raised others to hate:_____ people
water-hose to me is a bad word.
there are those of us afraid of anything with fur
there are those of us who remain silent
as if they themselves felt the violence
Cowards, they meet death a thousand times
brave hearts will only face it once at the end of their lives
Our wants and needs collide.
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Outlaw
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Posted:Mar 14, 2018 6:15 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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...I live in a different world
strange happenings not unlike the story
about the rabbit hole and the girl
the falling is the same I'm feeling the strain
of being the same, directionless
confused, chaos unfurled
a million clocks tell me its my time
so my thoughts align, creations of rhyme
don't erase these...cases of lime
These faceless mimes opine on my
state of mind? To hell with you and I feel fine
Cowboy hat, fancy engraved nine
I've prayed for signs
My life on the line I found my clout raw
Forged from the fire of hatred
Profound, grounded, innovated outlaw
Inundated with pleas of conformity
to bend, pretend, to espouse law
I...have respect to lose
I don't have much for myself and respect to me is love
I don't have nothing else
So upon pain of death, I need respect
My scars, hieroglyphics of pain
My thoughts images like stains
on my brain, Tourette's of Westside
The best side I'm a lifer in the game
I've been on life...
its time for the death side.
I've outlived my time.
The last of a dying breed
If I'm lying G, who's dying in the streets?
But I'm on my feet, standing tall
Tougher, Boondock Sonny rougher
strength higher than a muh fucker
Twisting fingers; now arthritic when mercy lingers
I don't want to fight men like me
Those dark like me, with heart like me
Hired guns don't sleep like me
Weapons don't have thoughts deep
so I broadcast my dreams
Black Slenderman creeps
Cleaning rusty shovels
Dusty hovels became commonplace
I...had to bury the rubble
Lord help me...weaponize my struggles
...Outlaw...
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Pied Piper Pimpette
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Posted:Mar 12, 2018 9:23 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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She got these pussycats wrapped around her finger
How are they not sweeter than some zingers?
No not me babygirl I'm not a singer
I'm like Tyson, I'm a meat slinger
My oh my baby girl, you're like a remote control
Controlling little sprite men like a game on nintendo
I remember back when I would climb through your window
show you how to load guns and break into Benzo's
I had to show you, I'm too sexy for the friendzone
spike my ball and do the Dieon dance in the Endzone
She got the whippoorwills wrapped around her fingers
Soft and sweet like a fresh pack of zingers
I'm like James Bond but a bit meaner
I leave no evidence like a crime scene cleaner
I call her phone going 80 on the highway
Making up stories so she doesn't know where I stay
I'm addicted to the glory so I'm master of all Fridays
In London, in the lorry, she did it for me and did it my way
My life might be short, of course, so high when I play
She tells me he just left, so I guess it must be my day
She got these cat-scratched tabby's 'round her fingers
smashed like a sat on pack of some zingers
No oh no, not me lil mama I'm not a singer
last girl still cussing about what I didn't bring her
She got these tadpoles croaking like frogs
Looking sad like old fishermen sitting on a log
I'm blowing fish out the water, I'm a hog
she got some men running, tucked tailed like scalded dogs
My presence materializes like a fog
She finds my arm around her shoulders, but she doesn't feel odd
She starts to bark orders but I go deaf...I cant hear
I see another young tender so I beckon her come here
She's used to having whipping boys around her finger
Batman, Batman, when she turns around I disappear
A loss of manhood is a nightmare, I wake up in sweating fear
She's a maneater
She swallow's zingers
I barely got away, tell me if you've seen her
She's a man eater, got the tools around her finger
Proper got these gimps around her
She's the leader
Pied Piper Pimpette tell me if you need her
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Rain Down On Me
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Posted:Mar 11, 2018 1:13 am
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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She calls and claims she wants me...
Such a dream why does the devil taunt me?
I feel I'm being drained honestly
She claims her love is real. It rains down on me
She was so gray...
I wouldn't be able to see her on a cloudy day
I've been trying to get her to see these things my way
We can always be together, why should we wait
She claims I will only play with feelings
I had enough of this shit my patience hit the ceiling
Hours of time wasted just to learn she doesn't feel me?
Sometimes I wonder how this fuck shit doesn't kill me
She brings pain, pain down on me
Rain down, it rains down on me
Go insane, go insane down on me
She blew my brains- her game ran on me
She was so fine, too sexy and did I mention?
She was exotic the living definition
Verbal kung fu we're now fighting in 2 dimension
she pummeled me with ruthless chastity belt intention
I felt like it was fate, I thought that when I found her
Gambling with dignity to see if I get around her
She wasn't having it, I sensed that shit about her
Suddenly felt loss again, again its life without her
Rain down, rain down on me
Go insane, go insane on me
Blow my brains-her game ran on me
Bringing pain on me
I like her energy, I could never go to sleep
and if I were to sleep, she'd be teasing me in my dreams
She'd be on her knees telling me I could never beat
She put that game on me...then tells me we can never creep
Space... aged.... wedding... dressed
flying...like...a princess
both feet flying at my chest
Stomped me flat...clean out of breath
She brings pain on me
She calls and claims she wants me
Why does this she devil taunt me?
I feel drained, dried by flames honestly
I just want her to rain down on me
I feel shamed why does it seem to change on me
Why she acting strange?
In exchange we should engage?
no more pain on me, just let it rain
rain all over but on me
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Epiphanies 1-4
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Posted:Mar 5, 2018 10:29 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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Life isnt fair.
Ask the metal in the air. Lead poisoning killing people
Everywhere.
No one cares. Bills are due.
Is it real to you?
Think too. LIFE IS FAIR.
Show me something living that death spares.
Ideas can die too.
We get convinced to follow nonsense
Christians being lied to.
I thought Christ was perfect yet his plan was a scam
In the end he cried and asked his Dad why did he have to die too
Why do act the part of mules?
Sending our to become fools
In places full of fish, aptly named schools
Teaching falsehoods and half truths-well honed tools
They go for , there's no rules
Everything, it seems is fake
Like the thought of a monster living in a lake
The true monsters where smiles on their face
I can hear the demons, loud breathing
Trying to occupy my space
He teaches the lies, the "truth" about my race
In fantasy i leave them all face down in pools of their wastes
They're fools for their ways
So we pule for a place
We will never get a taste
Of the pie in the sky
Because we multiply from the power of truth
Below our waist
Behold, the realization of who to replace.
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The 3rd Degree
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Posted:Feb 28, 2018 12:19 am
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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The three of us, there's three of us
In love, most people have bad luck
But there's the three of us
How we have won
All three of us have found love
You want to cross the line and say you're with me now?
You're my wife's best friend, you want to end it now?
My 3rd degree of love and me
We are really living now
We visit to kick it and I feel you
Vibes flowing between us and your hurt
Ill heal you, now
Let this bullshit go before this loser kills you
But beware I love for real
So just be the real you!
Now
Eyes. Meeting back and forth
Secretly made a choice
Confessions later bare it out
Ill elevate your voice
We head outside where you talk to us all night
Asking saged advice from Boondock
Sonny was on your mind now
We told you you're our friend
That could never end,
With one goal in mind we test it all the time, now
You didn't choose us that night
I thought it wasn't right
Me and her thought of you as we smoke and stare
Up at the sky
You lived another 2 years with that guy
I wonder why, but I hear you cry
If I could I would fly
Hold you safely by my side now
Two years later and you reach out
We reach back and find your hand
You ask me if Ill teach now
Late night conversations
Holding you without sex, we waited
We soon graduated
To finding out how you masturbated
One on one love, we made it
We go out and we get stares
We shine so bright their visions faded
We have warmth, my wife and I
She was cold, needing a seat by my campfire
We invite her in. She's cold and tired
I'm swooping down like a vampire
Take her in and drown her sin
In my unconditional love quagmire.
We're three and you amplify it
I shant deny it.
I love you two.
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Breathe
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Posted:Nov 15, 2017 10:51 pm
Last Updated:Nov 15, 2017 11:06 pm
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We have managed to end...
Communication is severed
And we suffer for it...
Plus, we dont get to know each other
As friends...
When will we no longer floor it?
This...existence, is like a rift for a gift
Respect is earned, but some want it
Given...
While others...die for it?
We pretend...we fall...
Divided. Crumbled walls...
Once standing tall.
Hardened hearts...
Will end us all...
Its not too late, there may be time
Behold grace, is faith divine?
Could you answer a question of mine
Did your God breathe life into mind?
If so, its not to him Ill plead...
Its for you I breathe...
In this prison, my life I lead...
But its for you...I breathe...
Despite the machine facing me...
Its for you I breathe...
Hellhounds, azure flamed chasing me...
Because of you...I breathe...
How could I against my goddess blaspheme?
If not for you I wouldn't breathe.
If not for you my futures unseen...
If not for you I couldn't breathe...
The Lightbearers, preparing replacements for me...
But...I won't go...for you I breathe...
The nazis twisted faces pointing gauges at me...
Still its for you Ill breathe...
They've built up human warehouse cages for me...
For you I breathe.
Gripping the pen so hard that it bleeds...
Its all for you, you're why I breathe...
I would rather die than live in slavery
But I won't go lest its by your leave, its for you
I breathe...
I could face down a whole nation without hatred from me
Its for you Ill breathe...
Anything you want from me
Anything you ask
Anything you want from me...
Ill give you all I am...
Ill give you everything I am!
All I ask is for you to breathe...
I'll give you everything I have!
All I ask from you is to breathe...
I'll give you everything I am!
All I need from you is to breathe...
I've given you everything I am...
All I need from you is to breathe...
Anything you want from me
Anything you want
Ill give you anything want from me
Anything you want from me
I will give you anything you want from me
Anything you want
R.I.P.
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Cocky
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Posted:Nov 15, 2017 7:16 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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Perhaps its all me.
I come from a different time.
Ass in my lap, money on my mind
I grind daily, running business aint easy
Some call me sleazy
I only fuck women that dont need me
I please me.
Lessons taught to me by the men called Macs
Ive seen guys peddle ass
Across the street from math class
With an education like that
I get sex often, and amassing a stack
I chief, sorry for coughing
Im into high yellow milfs
Housewife-like like Marge
Fuck her in her backyard
With a dick extra hard
Now its dryer than Mars
We may drive in fast cars
Until we crash into stars
Lets max out credit cards
I offer good weed, great dick, and awesome space
Cockier than G. W.
With a supine face
Speaking of Bush, whats the plan after this date?
A dessert of what I deserve?
I keep a full plate
I know I talk cocky, I'm real to myself
I said: "I feel you..."
When she said "I'm feeling myself!"
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Tunnel Vision 3
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Posted:Oct 28, 2017 12:09 am
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2020 12:40 pm
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Could it be that I am blind?
Who would take time to blind me?
Who'd pull wool over my eyes?
If there's a lord let them all bleed...
Who'd
Pull
The
Wool
Over
My
Eyes?
My kind can fly high
We don't die
Our souls will fly free
...staring at me like Im outside without permission
Eh...contributes to this tunnel vision
All I see is the code.
Self actualized. This matrix couldn't hold me
I saw glitches. I commence with the mission
Rend the ligaments
Of Dumbtys sitting on the fence
For us, blood is but an expense
But, its costly so we need a defense
Men like myself and my compatriots
Overtake shit. Protect it from them taking it.
We flourish. No longer just making it.
I, for one, am done with taking shit.
6000 year holocaust
May create monsters.
Like black Sicilian mobsters.
We fought with and against the Kings lobsters
We were tossed like hardtack
Back to where the darks at
We became the scarred backed
of a hard fact
Thanks to falsehoods that
Wont cause all blacks
To realize we are strangers
In danger on our own land
Who dealt us our hand?
In a devil's world, a black man is a false man
So...some of us take life
Without pause man.
Its all in the program.
That is why we and I act at war
Because we're grown men.
I trust myself and the knowledge of my death
I don't operate mentally on nothing else
My close friends loaded and understanding
My enemies, bloated; grandstanding
My comrades famished
Understand this...
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P.I.M.P. Ecology
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Posted:Oct 24, 2017 11:01 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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Damn it...you are thicker than a snicker
It makes me want to see under your knickers
Put that...thing away....
I can make it cum quicker
Agile fingers, but Im not a cherry picker
White girl, I dont pick cotton. Stop!
You can't even give me top. You're Mary Jane Rottencrotch
If I was to get on top, I'd have to be hopped
On a whole stock of scotch
Get a mop. Ladies let the panties drop
But not for me. But do it for a player
Like that guy in the suit that drives a navigator
You saw him this morning.
I saw you last night. At the Gaspipe, giving up the taillight
Me? I wouldn't call you a .
But I see, you don't fuck men thats poor.
But I don't blame you baby, you got skills
A certain set. That can pay the bills.
Now its time to find a sucker...
There he is! He looks like he fears his mother
Break him for his dough
Bleach up all his clothes
All he said was Mama dont leave me no more!
You're fed up with the games and the lies
He keeps calling saying I apologize.
Its a shame how pussy can control your head
Control your emotions
Scary enough, even your bread.
Listen...these lessons are on me.
P.I.M.P. Ecology.
Tell me where the bar is that the lesbos go
Til next time...ill tell you how that shit goes.
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Tunnel Vision 2
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Posted:Oct 24, 2017 9:51 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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Could it be that I am blind?
Who was it that blinded me?
Illumination through time
Won't someone find me...
Who'd
Pull
The
Wool
Over
My
Eyes?
Who'd take time?
Why? When I die
I'll finally fly free
Madness...
Bullets rip flesh of rabbits
Swiss cheese, not fans of Lenny Kravitz
Savage was the attack
But I can't think of that
Don't let Jokers into the church, Its a Trap!
He attacks.
KER Splat went the suicider
Diver, as he collides, meets the piper
I found his wife, liked her.
One night her, take off the miter
Skilled hands like MacGyver
She needs a lighter
Sonny... Supercollider
Sonny Boondocks is no villain
I like swimming
with ovulating women
We chillin'
Huntington beach
Corona sippin
My wife and my girlfriend
And me skinny dippin, I won then, in the hotel?
Vengeance
I'm knee high, my wife and my freak
I, need a Nehi, see? We 3, we be fly
Tunnel vision is my Achilles.
No heel, no real weakness
I think this. I be this....
Peep this...
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Tunnel Vision 1
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Posted:Oct 23, 2017 11:56 pm
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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Could it be that I am blind?
Who pull the wool over my eyes?
Why can't I see?
Someone tell me...who blinded me...
Who'd
Pull
The
Wool
Over
My
Eyes?
Why?
Who would take time?
Who'd have the mind?
Just let me die free
Officer Whiteman, get your hands off me
You know "people like me" don't like police.
My name is irrelevant. You know you don't know me.
Showing fear in handfuls of angel dust
Show me
Angel less
These fiends lie to hang with us.
Lie when they lay with us.
Their molester uncle hanging us.
Being slow to see: dangerous
It may be a planet wide shifts changing us
Blame trump.
You two use the same pump.
Flame up.
I burn atmosphere daily searching for saviors
They've raised up.
Like two men who fuck with the same slut,
We share common ground.
Blame yourselves. Don't blame her.
Blame her for fucking chumps.
You're to blame for fucking up.
She's free feeding me brunch
Im free beating it up
Freaks who see eating it up
Im heating up
My attitude is pimpish
Bitch, I'm no simpleton
If I was Tony, I'd the Simpson's.
Work that blond bombshell until she's limping.
I see the world through tunnel vision
Boondock kool aid
I control renegades. Let them chill in the shade.
Illicitly getting paid
Instead of relentlessly getting played
Endlessly getting laid
Is the destiny I head for
Destroy the box springs
I destroy headboards.
Some men get thirsty so they beg for it
I see these dead forests
Whores in a dead chorus
Me, a king, undead Horus.
Wait for it...
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Harley Quinzel 5
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Posted:Oct 12, 2017 12:44 am
Last Updated:May 5, 2024 2:53 am
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She was wild billy's wife...
Sucking pussy was part of her life...
Lost to a pyscho man-...
She could have sucked us to...paradise
Yep
Harley wants us dead
Cases with the feds
Roped around the neck
Lives with no respect
Mindsets in a mess
Is it over yet?
All this over sex
Predators?
A variety that kills at will?
Symptoms of being low on $ bills
Why is this bitch called killer hill?
Watch, as she dances, black blood... spills
Ropes around our necks
Robbed of all respect
Focused on our sex
Saxaphone playing cock sore
Steadily talking shit
Policies, laws passed just to sink a stranded ship
After black in court
Should have been looking out for dick
Harley Quinzel cant be trusted
She gets off on craziness.
My old block will never be the same
Giving years like so much change
Thanks to wild bills
Ratmouth, money hungry bitch
Yeah...Harley wants us dead
So I pray she goes away!
I dont have a love of pain
Rain, cum again another day
She treats me like a fucking slave just to control of me
Rides me like a just to take the soul of me
I told you I don't care if its right!!!
Stay away from her if she's "white"!!!
She loves Joker at the end of the night!!!
How many of you are out of...time?
Harley wants us dead
Cases with the feds
Our lives in the wind...
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