"Let these words be my bullets wigga, I dont rhyme I shoot! Bang!"
For Me..and mine...it was everything everyone asked for 🦁🦁🦁
"Obstacles Repurposed Free" (Lyrics)
Ad lib; For Moi.. Hell yea! hahahaha Kininigin fits Ok, Kinninegan hurts you brain, (Talking to myself in an echo...), Going In!
Leaping over rooftops with my Spring Heeled Jack feet, I know they broke the mold on the day that they cast me, I do these for myself I am aesthetically past it, anonymous as a villian at the million man mask meet, knowledge is in the knowing do you even know whats happening? all i know is boring for those that cant see, think Im being glowing with my stoic chasmry, still briging it everytime that somebody task me, shove it in their face, like a past art banshee, chillin wit ma chalice seed the Earth with daftees, Ive finally figured out why newscasters are plastic, distilling any message homeopathically blasted, leaving devastation in a flask of staggering, they wanted me to rattle, Ill fullfill the task Gee, the only ones listening are some feds at Langley thinkin revolution and we cant let that free!
Poet lies slain another one of the scratch sheet he was fire in the box at a back of a backstreet, another mismatch went against luminati thought he could stop them with some words and his piani, but what is this? no business? this cant be happening ? People are rising up people demanding they say that theyve had enough its totally baffling after all we havent done for them its finally un ravelling, Wait get your hands off me Stop it dont grab me we didnt kill that Nature guy he was using Audacity, Please? cant we talk about this in a court of our asking well even give your children back give up n satanic! Ah wots that wood there for? That appa-ratus? You cant be serious! it was just management Sorry we kept you poor while we were just tasking, Sorry about the chemtrails in your food and the additives, Sorry we lived it up but that was just basking, Sheeple defends us.. Clap!, L- Eat Stat-us, Were being harrassed by all of these savages, we should be worshipped we are Ruling Classy! It would be anarchy without us youve had it! We control the Law and the Meds and the Army, We control your souls and the thoughts of the masses, We own you from birth Why dya think all thoses classes? just be good slaves and youll be OK hell Dammit! Just like your ancestors who we also killed sadly Just cause we got rich of them doesnt make us the baddies..Does it? ....Yes! (Talking to myself in an echo)
Things they do to drive you out of your mind huh? They killed Chester for protecting the minors They killed Prince so am signing the times off theyll kill me too Mwah! Just give it some time chump!They dont even make CDs but still you want vinyll! your musics old, soon as it hits the driver! tell me about your last slave and what did they die off? bet it was boredom eh? A P.M.S.L line ha Oh and Im not from Boston, so another B- minus! You must try harder but your cards declined now arse clot, keyboard, lack of foresight vagina! Poor you stuck between a beast and climber, theyre called Cell-phones for a reason (Talking to myself in an echo) and I think you design them! at least i dont take selfies with dead things in diners and everyone who hears me they leave with a smile son, but you think Pickachu is the way and the light now, No Pickachu isnt coming and his word is final! Ill tear your insides out to rap around your spinal! Now wasnt that a dainty dish to paint fore Your Highness! You want a sheep fight but this Chans for Lions! You are as nought to me and I always riot, How you feel now dumb ass, keyboarded, vagina? You are as straw to me and my musics... Fire! (Talking to myself in an echo.. again Poor me Poor me!)
You still cant deal with the sunshine, You could never deal with the True Light, It shows you everything you dont like that you are just a sheeple in a fools sight, Still always that ray in me.. to choke mind, ba I set aside some stakes for you vampires, Ill stick em in ya as a form of reply cause Ive been preparing for a long time,Now Which day ma hitting you? Every! Ill do it dipshit dont test me I swear it by your own testes, The Air The Earth and The Dead, see! youll know about it directly! I heard the stuff that you sid Gee I did not find that sh*t sexy, didnt culture stall or affect me like some retard met Rab C Nesbit, No metaphors Just dull questions in talking tones no inflections, just how your woke to infection, finding simpy causal connections between cause and arsehole effect... Yea I do not forgive or forget friend you shoulda just stayed in bed eh? Which day ma hittin ya? EVERY! Cause your whats wrong with this world G and now your futures a set piece You have no clue so just best leave! Nature © 2023
"I can see clearly now the rain has gone I can see all Obstacles in my way I can see clearly now the rain has gone its gonna be a bright bright sunshiney day"
(Above lIne Repurposed from Johnny Nash 1972, Animation Video Repurposed from Jake Cutts - Obstacles)