Nature - Homeland Reprisal

Papa got him a brand new video editor Thought id try it out and what better way than with my theme tune 😃

HomeLand (Lyrics)

(Talky bit) Just to remind everybody whos the most dangerous..and why!

Intro: Can you see what I see? Dragons versus mice-ees.. swarming on you slicing, we wont ask politely

"All this democide has given me a surplus, all this menticide has led to Mega-verse yea, (sheepies)Why bother telling of these things these things just dont concern us we want formulaic rap why do you breach these subjects? youll never change the world to try is just absurd yea,theyll find out who you are you know your days are numbered! Have you forgotten what raps for and how it once meant something- Visceral Cause-ality Objection! to this fuckdness,God cannot hate and so I do it for him, Fuk you Gates, of hell Id rather have the Pearl Ones,Ill pull the sheeple from this pen and make them see your cunt-ness, your big mistake was going for my loved ones,fukn you again! My mission and my purpose! MSM and every other fukwit who been messing with us are paid up pervert servants,so Im going to the bellend of the beast to bury serpents,Do I make your masters scared by pulling back the curtains? Now Ill light them up! Now Ill make them nervous! So that little children dont have to have their blood drunk! They worship darkness every day that light emerges, Ive only just begun ive only scratched the surface, what will You do? Ban me or strip numbers?Some say non - violence I say violene to 100, Tie the fuks down let flies eat off their face first,Thats! how the Most Dangerous rappa on the planet does his work yea! I will flame the way with burning brands of oneness, no thank yous for my service, that incidental learning, Ye sure I use cuss- words! but they use hyper-dermics and divert us, Im gonna throw them in a furnace for observers, thats why they fear me gaining purchase with the worthless, tearing their spell down wit destruction, my people lie in wait with conductors to all punch ya cause youre vultures who Ill puncture! You cannot handle me your brain ruptures, my cut - upper to instruct ya you got nuttin, everything all abstract and a construct, supported by some suck ups, while I swarm around like Thor does! Egoic identity non- reality divergence, how do I know? Many years observance! We either fuk em up together or forever dwell in darkness! We wont be tip toeing well be marching! Make them wish they never started, they wont be Partying and Laughing but departed, Verbal-Centaur becomes Dragon to supercharge ya, The Army Of Nature are assassins! I hurt them more than you can imagine! Some things dont make sense they just happen, sending them bastards to meta-physical hereafters, nothing will sway me from the path man, they wont be so quick to start slapping with poisoned thorns deep in their palms son! HomeLand Forever Where We Blast them, ye The HomeLand is where Ill slay the masters.. Grasp That! (Middle 8)We didnt drink from their evil chalice..We are Real People not the Damned Jabbed..Now watch how I burn them with just raptures... Are you all just stoo-pid or some Cupid Stunts? I know what abuse looks like and this aint Love! I know the main difference between Push and Shove from one eyed mugs about hand in-glove, You can feel it blud! Me and about 10,000 should be Enough! To tear it up and start again in good conscience, with Real Laws! Real Justice! Not some war-mongers, profiting ofa compliant folks destruction, they loving that you dying in huge numbers, dreaming up more nonsense to confuse you while they Murder! Hoping you dont Cotton- On.. Like my jumper! So full of holes but with a purpose! Unlike those other Enter-tainers who You, worship! dumbing down the sheeple so they slumber in the suburbs until it comes to their door in a hummer! Then they wonder! Ill still be here waiting with the Thunder! YOU! make me what I am chumps - Insurgent!"  

Nature Wildsmith © 2023

(Show Notes) The Genius of the Crowd by Charles Bukowski

There is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
human being to supply any given army on any given day
and the best at murder are those who preach against it
and the best at hate are those who preach love
and the best at war finally are those who preach peace
those who preach god, need god
those who preach peace do not have peace
those who preach peace do not have love
beware the preachers
beware the knowers
beware those who are always reading books
beware those who either detest poverty
or are proud of it
beware those quick to praise
for they need praise in return
beware those who are quick to censor
they are afraid of what they do not know
beware those who seek constant crowds for
they are nothing alone
beware the average man the average woman
beware their love, their love is average
seeks average
but there is genius in their hatred
there is enough genius in their hatred to kill you
to kill anybody
not wanting solitude
not understanding solitude
they will attempt to destroy anything
that differs from their own
not being able to create art
they will not understand art
they will consider their failure as creators
only as a failure of the world
not being able to love fully
they will believe your love incomplete
and then they will hate you
and their hatred will be perfect
like a shining diamond
like a knife
like a mountain
like a tiger
like hemlock
their finest art