Cube Earth

Cube Earth, you’ve never heard of me, seen or blurted a word of me
Nervously working because I’ll certainly word it perfectly

Search purposely for verbs inserted surgically
Courtesy of Cube Earth the surgeons without a service fee

Emergency, you’re scared, prepare for urgent surgery
Relax flat on your back unless you prefer it vertically

No indecision as I envision the incision
Slice with the knife, your life rides on my wisdom

Strain your back on restraining straps, now the pain is back
You’re famous that you’re in a straightjacket, how insane is that?

restricted visits, committed for observation
You shiver, deliver the agent, watch as I shock the patient

Contusions, bruised in the confusion, hollow bones broken
swallow tongues, choking clones, soaking dripping wounds open

the damage vanishes by wrapping bandages,
by cramming resident apprentice amateur examiners


Peel the cast in sections, revealing staph infections
Expecting the healing fast with this last injection

never show my notes, no one knows it’s an overdose
Supposed to slow your pulse until you’re comatose

If you’re apprehensive I have extensive credentials
Or I can convince you with my expensive utensils

See it and read it, my collegiate degrees, colleagues
are in agreement about your treated disease

get lots of rest and drink plenty of fluids
you’re feeling knots in your chest and seeing blood in your sewage

I notice the foreign stains, I fear attempts are in vain
I.V. in your arm vein, I put you in quarantine

Increasing your portions, you’re not sleeping as often
you’re wheezing and coughing and even breathing’s exhausting

disease is awesome, without reason or caution
your breathing will soften until you’ll be in a coffin

My spells will tell of your hellish visions
Embellishing your wisdom, compels me to tell them it isn’t

You can tell I said it, what the hell? Prophetic
Mental potential propelled kinetic

Enchanted conjugation, somatic conjuration
Vanish in a flash, I’m a magic abomination

Hold a glowing globe stowed in a flowing robe
I grow more all-knowing as I’m growing old

Pledge your allegiance to the heads of your legions
They’ll have your bloodshed, your head for your treason

All will be warned by the call of the horn
Call to the farms! Call to arms!

you now are defenseless, watch your power diminish
of your coward lieutenants as I devour your image

In hours and minutes, overpower the senses
Crush your outer defenses as my power commences


As your dominion folds just send me your boldest
Youngest and oldest, to me they’re just enemy soldiers

Make many a coffin for you to carry them all in
Make them plenty and often so you can bury your fallen

On the shoulders of giants as I study the masters
You’re showing defiance so I bloody your pastures

You’re doomed, be gone, you’re overthrown
Make room, a king shall hold the throne

Rested, in flexed, the fresh breath for breakfast
Next I texted my girl Tess from the Lexus

She addressed the text, stressed to called me a sexist
When she’s the undressed pest that got arrested in Texas

For pressing her breast flesh on all the Chesters and molesters
Investors that aggressively head west in their Cessnas

Any Jester that pets his wet sex in excesses
Even wrestlers and meth-anorexics she caresses

I message back and expressed it best
It’s best we rest this mess and just be exes

Her breath contested, but she says that she guesses
No questions to lessen my request, this perplexes

Like the estimates and guesses of game show contestants
Blessed if they win green S’s, stressed if it’s crescents

And a mess of testestrogen and obsessive is her essence
Hesitance to believe she left the nest leaves me expressionless

Free of this pestilence, my precedence precedes the President’s
Tess was a T-Rex with teeth stretched for sex and decadence

I was vexed and distressed that I ever believed her testaments
But arrested in Texas was the best vestige of evidence

Nothing a man-whore plans for more
Than a chance in the pants with tramps dancing on dance floors

Growing an erection to bone her nasty section
She’s hotter than a coronal mass ejection,

does she pass inspection? is she fast in sexing?
If you’re asking in you wouldn’t be lasting seconds

So you plan the maneuver, ‘cause you’re the panty remover
Wow us with super-powers, how is you planning to screw her?

You’re kind o’ little flirty and your mind’s a little dirty
When sometimes a little pretty blonde climbs your little birdie

You’re known to get a wetter bone when you get her home
Get alone, speak her language better than Rosetta Stone

got courage and flirted, blurted well-worded verbiage.
She heard it, you inserted your bird and it squirted.

got a new friend, spending on women over the limit
your girlfriend got wind of it when you over-extended

Stepped in it, no odor-eater, when you left to go to meet her
You’re left to hold your peter on an episode of Cheaters

Now you know you need her so you want to load your heater
But, now she’s with her ex and they left for Costa Rica

Well, he’s a lot smarter, he’ll have her hot and bothered
It’s going to erupt, but it isn’t hot lava

like magma from the crust, and you brag you’re going to bust
While he tags her in the guts with some schmegma from the nuts


Finally you find a girl that’s different
What’s oddest is you’re honest with your goddess, with promises you’re delivering

Plan the maneuver ‘cause you’re the panty-remover
She’s kind of mature, plus she has some sanity to her

You realize rapidly your lives are practically
Exactly all you ever wanted, flaunt it, living happily

sharing bedding now, the only sex you’re getting now
aging and changing, exchanging wedding vows

Get strange on the brain think fast and get a kitchen pass
Hit the good clubs, look for hook-ups, get your ass

You do not seduce prostitutes, but when you spot a hot caboose
you know you got to plug one like Posdnuos

You see a mistress that you seek to impress
Looking sweet in that dress increasing beats in your chest

You knew in a glance she got you in a trance
You move and advance not to ruin your chance

Get aluminum cans and put a brew in her hands
You get her doing a dance and removing her pants

Oh, man, is he smooth
Before long he’ll have her panties removed

sink your pink in the stink, perform the litmus test
Being greedy got you VD, bringing home the kiss of death

a dog with a bone, you wish just to bury it
she called on the phone convinced she missed her period

your cheat and deceit and your evil led to menstruation
you lied, your bride seeks legal representation

got no love for you, she’s saying that she saw you
you’re paying her court fees and paying her lawyer

your cash was a nice pile until you lived life foul
look at your wife now, extravagant lifestyle

From the start of the beat I’m hunting and stalking meat, with sharpened teeth
searching and lurking like a shark in the deep

Start the feast, pull apart carcasses of deceased
Call police departments and priests, I’m the mark of the beast

You’re rattled visibly, battling misery, babbling biblically
asking pity from Vatican City in Italy,

you’re to be slayed, tortured in a watery grave
be sure to be brave, that your high-authority gave

from divinity, any attempts to finish your enemy
diminishes remnants of your sentences to infinity

hope and pray, the Pope would say is procedural,
but when it’s cerebral then you’re in my cathedral

if I’m preaching a mass, then I’m teaching a class
it’s not a book or a foot that I leave in your ass

it’s a taste of my rhymes, your face is a shrine
with the expression of a lesson learned, wasting my time


from the top of my throne, crown on top of my dome
my written tomes will be known when I’m fossil and bone

reading the classics, I succeed in leading the masses
needing molasses that I feed and bleed in your glasses

tasting the fine divine grapes of the vine
that I make into wine in my occupation of rhyme

your passion is shallow, you will clash into battle
to be swallowed by my vastness casting a shadow

From time-start, smart minds mining for diamonds find dark
A monarch’s inclined to shine, supplying fine art

not the first one I waste flirting with fate
I’m the person you hate, you’re hurt and cursing the date

I cast you in the burning gas heard your last murmurs
As you turned to ash, murdered in the blast furnace

It opens, exposing the glowing gold molten
no hope of revolt or overthrowing the chosen

I don’t like sleeping at night or being polite
Keep secrets and keeping the pipe deep in the tight deep in the night

Satin sheets and platinum teeth, had some beef
blast the heat, trash the street, task complete

to make myself likeable,
add ice ‘til I’m an ice cycle, add metal ‘til I’m recyclable

Magnetic prosthetics, whatever the cost, get it
Street credit, gangster cosmetics

Show my wealth and green, get myself to gleam,
Get the hoes, at least those with low self-esteem

Ya’ll don’t have bunny ears, telling you for twenty years
Finally forgetting what you know about what money is

Look behind when I walk, rhyme when I talk
About crime. In due time I’ll be outlined in the chalk

the fans of us, they go bananas with the cameras
it’s glamorous. Ask my dead friends, it’s unanimous


you suburbans are learning my words and love urban
upsurge my earnings to much above surgeons

Protected by a necklace, guess who’s depicted?
displaying image and tattoos of crucifixes

I engage in business of taking naked pictures of bitches
Take a mistress and go home and face the misses

I lie with this tongue, but it tastes delicious
if I stay religious, I just pray forgiveness

I fly higher than steeples, get by on the people
Teach you not to care about the guy underneath you

My supplier will reach you, the buyer, I need you
The key to my success with no desire to meet you


I’ll teach your little kids what a riddle is,
Count money with fingers and to flip which one the middle is

‘cause what are fingers but to cling to what they bring us
or function in anuses in conjunction with cunnilingus

use the index in sex, infected disease-getters
indeed we need it to squeeze triggers to seize figures,

or for holding a gauge, folding the papes
showing the face of dead presidents rolling in graves

Preparations made for the evening
Never let them say I’m under achieving

Clever are the ways I’m deceiving
Whatever. I’m okay, that’s the way I’m believing

Four on the border, time stopping
There’s a corner store prime for the robbing

The chore sort of mind boggling
Pour a quart of wine, refine rhyme dropping

Stocking on my face stretched tightly
Walk into the place where I fetch nightly

Pocket, cigarettes etched brightly
Glock at my waist, no haste, I step lightly

Sipping hard tea through the flask
Pass a squad car, he’d refuse to ask

He’d hardly approve the task
Find it hard to see so I remove the mask

Arrive at the store, hands dripping
Gliding into the store with a man sipping

Wine with a whore, she’s tripping
Mindless, ignore before I’m slipping

Passed through the fear, brain stoned
The cashier appears chained to the phone

Fastened his ear stays sewn
Plastered on beer and champagne foam

He ends the connection then sighs
Then he looks directly into my eyes

Forget to effectively improvise
Realize I just neglected the disguise

Curses my nerves, applesauce!
Search for some words, but I’m at a loss

Unnerved by his black exhaust
Perched on the verge of smacking the boss

Soaking wet as a shower stall
I spoke out requests for a Powerball

Smoked a cigarette as hours fall
Broke out my stress, I’m not a coward, ya’ll

At last here the moment has come
Trapped in the store and holding a gun

Faster than the hold-up begun
The cashier’s on the floor phoning someone

The plan is to get lots of loot
The old man enters with the prostitute

But damn, this madame’s not so cute
She demands I scram so I gots to shoot

Two shots into the ceiling
Who’s got the jewels to stop me from stealing?

The old fool’s plot, he’s revealing
Pulls a cop’s tool, the Glock he’s concealing

Shit! The old man’s undercover
Pistol grip with both hands, motherfucker

He says your whole plan’s done, brother
I hope we both understand one another

Pissed from the revelation
The ho twist and spun desperation

Her fist become acceleration
The blow hits the gun to detonation

The first shot hits the fucking clerk
The burst also drops the undercover jerk

The third pops just above her skirt
Curse the plot, I’ll search for other work

I botched the plan for patient’s sake
I ran nonstop in a failed escape

I’m the man that the agents take
Because the cops watch the damn surveillance tape

I slowly arise, kissing and hugging my wife
I’m told by the guys she is the love of my life

Who’s this handsome man that appears in the mirror?
Employee of the year becoming clearer and clearer

My son’s a good kid, seldom bending a rule
Clean, neat, and fed before we send him to school

I shower while Cindy’s making all of us breakfast
With eggs, biscuits, bacon, all of the extras

Looking sharp, wear a tie like my bosses
Brush up on sports for the guys at the office

A good commute and I park in reserved
In the 3rd row with my name on the curb

It’s Friday, it’s payday and tracking the pay
Is just one of the things I have to tackle today

Called to a meeting that is not on the schedule,
It’s probably a raise for this employee that’s special


They say I’m laid off? Seven years with the company
They have to downsize in this current economy

As part of the team, well, I thought I was integral
But counting the beans determined I was expendable

No hard feelings, I know it’s just business
At least I have savings I was using for Christmas

A morning drive home, this I’m not used to
To a devoted wife that I’ll be breaking the news to

But it’s not my day, in my drive way
Is somebody’s truck that is stuck in my way

sex with my wife just is not right
next comes the knife to protect our life


I can hear them together as I walk in the front door
A wonderful life. I wonder what could she want for?

But since we have company
We’ll talk about it later and I’ll use the good cutlery

I stab him in the back. Yes, you were caught
While I was at work? I guess you were smart

With hardly a fight, through her breast, through her heart
I kissed her and whispered, “til death do us part”

Slowly she dies, I kiss and hug my wife
I’m told by the guys she is the love of my life

Who’s this handsome man that appears in our bedroom?
I ask him again as he bleeds from his head wound

You see our portrait? It’s a shame
That you got your blood on our picture frame

No one in the world will take what I own
My beautiful family and my beautiful home

I was drinking like a fish. Now I’m making a wish
I was taking a piss instead of thinking of this

I wait in line wasting time with patience a grace of mine
stay behind a girl that hurled her last taste of wine

All her friends hold her hair, all the men hold a stare
Her brazier has her exposed, shows both of her pair

I waited patiently out of a courtesy, I earned my turn to pee
cross-legged I staggered, an eternity,

Handle my business with quickness, skipping particulars
Vigorously return to the bar, the line’s ridiculous

Try to get a beverage, slide up to the precipice
bartender serving her friends, what about the rest of us?

She’s giving me lip, I said riddle me this
I said I’ll give you a tip if you just give me a sip

My function’s get drunk and consume, consumption resumes
Give me room to get to the jukebox and punch in a tune


With an unlit cigarette Kris asked if I had any light
In walked a guy that tried some shit last Saturday night

Looking down on his luck, you know the raggedy type
Looking homeless and wet, you bet he’d savagely bite

Keep your hands out of his face ‘cause if he’s rabid he might
Last week he had a couple friends so he just had to be right

Talking all that shit will get you nowhere that flattery might
So start being polite, it’s either that or we fight

I got to ask, I wonder why you would think
There is any reason why I’m not a guy you would link

With murder? I’d kill you while you would blink
No body, witnesses, or weapon, but the bayou would stink

So let me buy you a drink, we’re enjoying ourselves
So get with the flick and keep the toys on the shelves

Those days are behind us acting like boys when we’re twelve
So say high to the bartender and pick a poison he sells

rappers had a message addressed to adolescents
now they just impress us by flashing their bad investments

so I idolize and try a hand device
supply and demand analyzed with a plan devised

Compile the style that reflects the public data
heck it doesn’t matter, select the subject matter

implement tactics to capture demographics
theatrics, the intimate magic of cinematics

videos with pretty hoes and clothes and I rap in ‘em
chain swinging, grill blinging, bringing home the platinum

roll slow so I show the glamour of my teeth metal
slo-mo with the camera at street level

dawg, wagging my tail, grabbing my bag-o-nuts
pants sagging, bragging, I’m showing my bullet fragments

show the body-bag and it’s a cold body tagged in it
we’ll blow the shot we had with it ‘cause everybody’s stagnant


is there a chance we can branch off?
And not dance, be a rude dude with half his pants off?

I listen to it, don’t misconstrue it
cool wit’ bricks and tools, but mix in fluid

bricks and tools get spritzed into the mixture
overdue spew’s the sick hue of the elixir

picture new flavor to the jigger of liquor, to figure
who’s booze to pick or choose will be the fixture

The industry enemy, should I sip Hennessey generously
and Endlessly misspell sentencez to end with Z?

disturbs me, not thirsty for diversity
so, conversely in verse three will they curse me?

their words be to hurt me for surgery?
in a gurney with broken vertebrae or to murder me in first degree?

should it occur to me that nobody ever heard of me?
‘cause bling and murdering’s the thing emerging from the Fleur-de-lis



lyrics of feeble concentration and needle oscillations
fulfill record deal legal obligations

Between a rock and a boulder, stock and the holder,
forgot I’m not supposed to hold my glock in the holster

to get a deal, and rich, the meal
ticket I feel, to get fulfilled, I’ll pitch my vices

to fit the bill, I’ll get the grill,
the clip, the steel, the bitch, the kill, the whip, the ices

not like I don’t care at all for capital, some wherewithal
dinero and share it all, wear carats I’ll compare with ya’ll

bling now you’re blinded, product of the environment
it’s unoriginal and it’s a lie and now you’re buying it

the next thing you know Old Jed’s a millionaire
the next thing you know bro, lead is in the air

to the hospital’s the place I ought to be
to the place with orderlies to replace my arteries


nurse, doctor, patient, it’s my first operation
inoculation, rapper ain’t the worst occupation

with life I grapple, with knife or scalpel to cut ya
a vegetable selling beef, a rapper or butcher

the oven can heat, but when there’s nothing to eat
mutton or beef, your teeth will be cutting the meat

so I scoop with the ladle, my putrid lucrative label
Has me too stupid to be able to stray from the table

we keep packing it back feeding our cavernous traps
because we’d gotten so fat eating gelatinous crap

So put your napkin on lap and keep clapping at whack
While we’re patting our back for what’s happened to rap

With Silver to wear, wiped nice and clean
With no rice and beans, just silverware, bread, ice, and greens

From the kitchen, what they’re pitching to sell you
A dietitian will tell you has no nutritional value

Enter my ministry and swim in its imagery
Dimly lit, gentle glints, and glimmering shimmery

Simple symmetry, exponential in chemistry
Symbols and emblems assembled endlessly tend to resemble industries

pictures of stick figures depicted in caves
Living and figuring ways through the flickering haze

Our living digging in graves of the sick and the slayed
quicken the pace of the escape through the tricks in the maze

Fans of fantasy granted fantastic amnesty
glancing back at an ancestry spanning France back to anarchy

Knowledge and religion polish logic into wisdom
while acknowledging tradition with a silent intuition

A perfect mechanism, but first connect the mission
Of Earth. Collect the vision of first elected wisdom

Driven it drove, hidden forbidden forebode
the gift of living it knows what it was given. It rose

each puddle of creatures, each with subtle features
are puzzle pieces, completes another thesis

Sun beams beaming and gleaming on fauna keeping them warmer.
A steaming sauna, a scene of teeming iguanas

Theology is logical when fallacies are probable
Realities are obstacles we try to see with opticals

I suppose lots of those thoughts arose across the globe
he stopped to pose on top of those rocks in the Galapagos

the pilot in his iron’s going to spiral diving down
the sirens are quite violent when he fires at the ground
like a pirate requiring an island to surround

his fighter is a tiger shark designed to bite his foes
the writers call him spider ‘cause he climbs behind your nose
then fires like a lighter and your glider's decomposed

the battle casts a shadow on the shattered ones below
he's straddled in' his saddle and his ammo's running low
time is rattled and he's addled and he's rather stunned to know

..that boundin' from the clouds then is a nezumiiro fin
the sound is drownin' and it's poundin' as a zero zero's in
it showers him in rounds and will this be our hero's end?

dividing up the sky decides he's hiding in the rain
declining is his line of sight he's driving to regain
while he's gliding to the right side colliding with his plane

screaming, the machine is freely leaning to left
he’s pealing like his wings, a scream congealing in his breath
supreme in his esteem while he's careening to his death





















He sees a flash of a pasture in a fracture of the glass
if he crashes he’ll get captured or he’ll splatter on the grass
aerobatics are his tactics as a master of his craft

He procedurally reaches for and seizes the controls
He bleeds the speed he needs until he sees him through the nose
beneath him so he leads him, now he squeezes and he rolls

through a cloak of the smoke of an open firing gun
foe below turned and broke to evoke a climbing run
he knows his only hope is to approach the rising sun

evasive action taken, makes a chase into the glare
with patient calculations, he can taste him in the air
he chased him to erase him, he locates him with a stare

with a flutter of the rudder came another skilled maneuver
a flood of lead and blood and rubber, Spider was the shooter
but it ruptured to a clutter and it covered the pursuer

it sprays him in the face as he places ammunition
wasting him with tracers, an unwavering decision
a break in concentration, he braces for collision

I knew this pitiful kid in school, ridiculed
By other kids that hit him ‘til his spittle dribble-drooled,

But my sweet mother would teach to treat others
Like complete brothers, and not compete with each other

So I introduced myself, he knew it was cool
Because I know what it’s like to be the new one in school

Some wonder why, it’s just one of my things
That underlies why I brung the guy under my wing


We became buddies, scheduled the same studies
Until he took advantage, and then it became ugly

The story is classic, he developed a habit
Horribly tragic, it enveloped an addict

But what he started, couldn’t afford it, thought it
Smart to forfeit our friendship, plotted and targeted my apartment

I was trying to get paid working minimum wage
For rent I would save for a place that my friend would invade


So he robbed it, his logic was collect objects
to fetch respectable profits like electronics

But he lacked cleverness, cops were at my residence
He left when this eyewitness glimpsed his visage as evidence

So my denial faded, betrayed and violated
Our friendship had ended, annihilated

Law enforcement apprehended the subject
Of course it’s his loss, that’s the end of the subject

When the rhymes start it’s time to warn the bomb squad
In armored cars to disarm the onslaught

Explosive nature, supposed to roast and baste you
Close range your throat coats in vapor

Hot phosphorous clots and blocks your esophagus
Blockage stops oxygen, thoughts and consciousness

Cauterize your veins, clog your brain
Scarred and hardens your charred remains

Preliminary aerial surveillance of your barriers
Reveal a singular assailant here to bury you

I’m sending various incendiaries through your area
Singing your silly paramilitary in the derrière

As an assassin I’ll trash your faction
Attack in blasting gas and flashing action

Ass in cracks faster than you imagine
Have your react in rash and drastic fashion


Invading my shore’s a declaration of war
I’ll have your decorated soldiers decorating the floor

When you’re crossing the sand into my portion of land
Better plan to use caution, you’re forcing my hand

Lying in trenches and fighting for inches
My jobs and adventures enter right in your dentures

My lead is embedded, if not dead or beheaded,
You will never forget it, the way you yelled for the medic

Try a tank or range-rover, a plane or flame-thrower
A brave and slain soldier’s the same, the game’s over

I won the battle, the war, I won your troops,
All you won was the twenty one gun salute

Doggie tags go home in doggie bags
Body bags full of bone and soggy rags

You’re left holding the bag and folding the flag
Consoling the dads and moms sobbing blowing in rags

Through the cinders embers and flames, your men are injured in pain
Dismembered and maimed, all of them remember my name

Never uttered, if you said it, your head is flooded
You’re dead and covered in red shredded and gutted

Ask the survivors, they’re quiet or liars
If they try, they die from sniper fire

Run to your ditches, hurry, study your scriptures
It’s ugly, you’re bloody, your buddy will muddy his britches

Why don’t you stop with this pompous incompetence?
Time for some time limits, decide within five minutes

Your base has been penetrated and entered
My patience ended, you just wasted a minute

Four minutes is more than exorbitant
Or assorted ordinance get forwarded toward your coordinates

Believe in your odds? Then I’ll just heave a barrage
We’ll see who’s in charge when I just leave a mirage

Seeing the sights, driving in this evening light
Feeling the seasonal vibe and just being alive

No sickness or worries, I stick to the curvy
road, rolling slow, in no particular hurry

I leave the beaten path in my weaving craft
Seeing trees breezing past, breathing the relieving draft

Releasing the gas, having no reason to pass
Seeing how fast or how long will this evening last?

Around a curve, I have a vision
Of a man, or a blur, or an apparition

Or a drifter. Mister, in the mist I could have hit you
get the picture? Can I get you a lift or assist you?

He revealed a smirk, his shirt well-pressed
Double-breasted vest, overall well-dressed

Hiding his eyes was a hat well-matched
He slid inside, but he sat in the back























He said you’re driving kind of aimless and I know what your name is
I know you know me because I’m kind of famous

You went the wrong direction and that is the correct one
I never asked the question, but thanks for the correction

We hit it off like old friends, enjoyed his company
He said that he’s come for me. What?

His rhetoric had wit, deliberate and quick
A cigarette in his lip, but it was never was lit

When he spoke he expelled smoke I never smelled
He shared secrets I told I’d never tell

and he knows a perfect girl in this imperfect world
He likes me and I’d be a match made in…well

Showing me the way, leading me patiently
I’m driving my car, wonder where he’s taking me

He said everything always goes just like he plans it
and soon I would come to understand it,

a tree, I rammed it

stranded, the road slanted I slammed it
and landed by a mansion abandoned

I faced it, my eyes pasted, I traced it
the day spent, there's a basement i raced in

matches burn in last ditch flashes
the ashes there's a half lit passage

the dirt bore writing in versed lore a curse swore
I’m worse for knowledge, I search for the first floor

my hair raised near a square base staircase
there lays a girl who wears lace, barefaced

bloodstains like the unchained floodplains
cut veins she had unchained enough pain

and bore this torn in tortuous mortis
by forces both amorphous and morbid

they tempted thoughts imprinted and hinted
pretended that her tormented be ended

the voices piercing poignant noises
her choice is to rejoice in their poisons

she faced them making haste in her fate's end
no wasting, put two blades in her frayed skin

the preface to this reckless death kiss
that left this girl so precious breathless

behind this sight there hides a surprise
it's an eye twitch then the bride just arises

wait, no this can't be ha-ppe-ning


the dark looms in the far gloom the sharp moon
my heart booms torn apart soon by harpoons

of fright stress in the night pressed to fight rest
i might quest to the light yes the right guess

my stride slow where did the bride go she hides so
I might flow toward a white glow like slideshow

of lightning on my right wing a white thing
it's frightening hear the bride sing reciting

a love poem of a dove flown could cut stone
her gut shown like a flood zone the blood's grown

scalding hot dissolving the doll queen
she's coughing watch the small thing evolving

a new form next she grew horns a few thorns
my view torn from this new born I’m too worn

to take flight she's awake like a brake light
she makes night seem to ache like a snake bite

the walls close in, my crawl slows and all goes
to stall woes as my jaw froze what follows

my throat seized now down on both knees I proceed
to choke she's here to elope, please all hope flees

my head stings she wears a red ring I’m dreading
the dead queen with her pet king a wedding

now i knew that i am tied to the bride who
had died too the one I stand beside who said "I DO"

wait, no this can't be ha-ppe-ning

wait, no this can't be ha-ppe-ning

Trapped, dead, locked in wedlock,
strapped to a bed, dreaded thoughts, my blood clots and flesh rots

Slave by choice, caged, I crave her voice
Preys on stray boys, betrays, plays like toys

Why try to escape? My bride decided my fate
This vital mistake aches and dyes the white of my face

Her wishes and whims send innocent men
to a sentence of sin and repentance they must finish to end


Never a chance that a bride and her man was this handsome
as we’re gliding and dancing hand in hand in this mansion

As I stare in her darkness, barren and heartless,
I know there’s no tearing apart this perfect pairing of partners

She finds us and picks us, through violence or tricks us
Her silence convinces compliance, timeless and vicious

She said everything always goes just like she plans it
Suddenly, I have come to understand it

I was a virgin, not searching for a conversion
My version of birds and the bees were in the trees chirping

With a girl that I like? No telling, I might
If she was the sort of the type a fellow could like

This girl sort of fell in my life,
I had some swelling to fight because her melons were ripe

So one night I was telling her, right?
We hung up the phone, she started peddling her bike

Perplexed, I didn’t detect she wanted me and sex
As she treks, gleaming sweat on her BMX

Put on pajamas, my attire for sleeping
Tired, I retired for the evening

On the phone I told her I wasn’t home alone
Despite my mom she climbed into the window of my room

Think I’m a gentleman, a proper southerner?
Or a sucker ‘cause I fell asleep hugging her?


Trying to get paid working minimum wage
With feminine babes, women at college minimum age

Naughty hotties with hot bodies whose hobbies
Are obviously parties and probably Pilates

Working where campus is, preparing sandwiches
No one in line near closing time with no managers

Late, almost eight, they go take a smoke break
As far as I know they’re both straight, but no, wait

Continue conversation, with sexual connotations
Princesses interested in each other, unless I’m mistaken

They ask my opinion
On two girls together, there’s nothing better as long as they let me in

I asked if they’d do it, they said that they want it
I said remove it, then I saw undergarments

Holy shit! Insanity! The only man is me
With Heather and Brandye in panties, every man’s fantasy

Unprepared, young and scared, issuing instructions
For them to continue with kissing and touching

I stand up with chuletta sticking out
I better man up, but clam up, instead I chicken out

You can get it or forget it, I lost it, now I’m lost
Or submit it in a minute, get my thoughts uncrossed

It’s explicit and sadistic, the inner parts of my heart
As twisted as collisions in expensive shopping carts

But supposedly my groceries’ supposed to be delivered
chicken ovaries or clover leaves a beginner fixing dinner

I feel so totally “Oh, woe is me!” Sickened to my innards
It flows through me ferociously. Compulsively, I quiver

The cafeteria, hysteria. A myriad of pain
I’m backed up with bacteria, a fever in the brain

Consuming my immunity. Community or strain
Its influence has been proven it’s lunacy explained

My performance seems like normalcy to the layman untrained
Like a farmer at the pharmacy propagating Mary Jane

Proper like a prophecy, a disclaimer for the blame
Put a stop to the hypocrisy, it’s got to be restrained


I’m making an ointment that’s great for enjoyment
I make it from snake-skin and I’m taking appointments

Adjoined to a fake grin from wasted employment
I’m a toy in the playpen with kids breaking, destroying it

It annoys me when I incur the temptation
Like boys to men and girls to menstruation

When facing the world my words are mutations
Then phrases unfurl with the world of dictation

When love for a sentence doesn’t cover expenses
And my mother and buds are saying come to your senses

Defending the love from the flood that’s against us
‘Cause it’s sent from above and the crud that it rinses

Relax in bath water when I’m drowning my tears
Attracting mad daughters when I’m pounding the beers

Here’s to the loungin’, renouncing my fears
The cheers of thousands are the sounds in my ears

Man was handed a mission of expanded vision,
The plan demanded wisdom, listing revisions of theorems

Discussion of questions, corrections at forums, dismissed omissions
Forbidden lists hidden by men vanquished to prison

Newton’s prism and nuclear fission, atomic collision
Symphonic systems, comets at astronomic distance,

Tectonics shifting, cosmic rhythms, bridging
compliance of science and superstition, colossal scripts written,

a religion


supposed disposable, our disposal, thumbs opposable
roads, postal codes, modem nodes glowed to codes global

hosted social votes posted, grossed and totaled
the code will show the mode chosen was intermodal

shortages reported critical, packages sorted and portable
valuable articles hoarded for mortals affordable

quarterly charts and articles report every particle
opposed radical oracles clauses inaudible

applaudible


secret agents observations hasten pace of relations
sets stages, courageous race to take battle stations

altercation alters the face of a nation
exalted statesmen talk and walk parading the operation

helicopters dropping brazen brave laymen laden
with abrasions, staging amazing liberations

crazed and dazed, praised and held in elevation
wealth of nations health upheld for generations

creation

When the rhymes start, it’s time to warn the bomb squad
In armored cars to disarm the onslaught

Explosive nature, supposed to roast and baste you
Close range your throat coats in vapor

Hot phosphorous clots and blocks your esophagus
Blockage stops oxygen, thoughts and consciousness

Cauterize your veins, clog your brain
Scarred and hardens your charred remains

Preliminary aerial surveillance of your barriers
Reveal a singular assailant here to bury you

I’m sending various incendiaries through your area
Singing your silly paramilitary in the derrière

As an assassin I’ll trash your faction
Attack in blasting gas and flashing action

Ass in cracks faster than you imagine
Have your react in rash and drastic fashion


Invading my shore’s a declaration of war
I’ll have your decorated soldiers decorating the floor

When you’re crossing the sand into my portion of land
Better plan to use caution, you’re forcing my hand

Lying in trenches and fighting for inches
My jobs and adventures enter right in your dentures

My lead is embedded, if not dead or beheaded,
You will never forget it, the way you yelled for the medic

Try a tank or range-rover, a plane or flame-thrower
A brave and slain soldier’s the same, the game’s over

I won the battle, the war, I won your troops,
All you won was the twenty one gun salute

Doggie tags go home in doggie bags
Body bags full of bone and soggy rags

You’re left holding the bag and folding the flag
Consoling the dads and moms sobbing blowing in rags

From the first time I saw her, she aligned with my aura
Time was distorted like a shrine to adore her.

She had a floral fragrance, sweet oral cadence
Placing sensations in a sweet place in my imagination.

Her long brown hair falls down her fair cheeks lavishly
Like a statue hatched in a Greek tragedy.

She was a candle in a dress, this damsel in distress
How 'bout a handful of breast, but she cancelled request.

Want my pants pressed to her dress, but guess she's intangible,
Start to eat Tums, my heart becomes flammable.

Set in a passionate fire, sweat like a bass in a fryer,
Forget the clashing attire, my reaction desire.

I did my penance in attempt to cleanse the sentence,
Told her her soul was the intense scent of incense.

No resistance, I make amends through sincerity,
Then the friendship begins to lend some clarity.

Her emerald eyes held the subliminal cries
That would tempt most women and guys to become minimalized.

With no feelings left, what a serious death
But I caught a series of breaths from her mysterious depths.

CHORUS:
Inside a drifting sea, these vibes are sent from me
Hi-fi polyphony, in private symphony

Can’t hide the hints from me, arrive intimately
Hi-fi polyphony, in private symphony


Truly uplifted from this newly freed spirit
My foolery shifted and it's cool that she missed it.

Or did she recognize my second try as mechanized
That question dies directly as she stares into my naked eyes.

Nude with our clothes on, the fruit that it grows on,
No Adam’s apple to Eve's trap that we could choke on.

So on and so on so we dance to a slow song,
The chance of the flow strong and can't nothing go wrong.

A million years soar disappear till it nears four (a.m.)
Will i still the whispers or will I fill her ears more?

"In this earthly bliss," she purred, "we exist."
The words were sweet kisses that these nerves can't resist.

No cold soul could control the woman I'm holding
Behold the omen is told feel the moment unfolding.

Golden energy untold from our molten chemistry
Soul too bold to be sold to the soul-ar industry.

It's meant to be, two entities found, incidentally how
she went to me, now we're intimately bound.

And never could the essence ever be severed,
No question we're destined to be best friends forever.

CHORUS:
Inside a drifting sea, these vibes are sent from me
Hi-fi polyphony, in private symphony

Can’t hide the hints from me, arrive intimately
Hi-fi polyphony, in private symphony

A motel for roaches, the smell encroaches on hopeless
Voters notice their noses coated in bogus odors

Promoters of bloated quotas, budgets they owe us
Floating checks they wrote us, they know this hoping we’d never notice

We’re infested, sequestered pests nested in crevices
Ingesting domestic rhetoric from pestilent presidents

Cost of total losses told to oval office
Union bosses hold control of global markets

Fix a missile crisis by shipping pistol devices
Invisible buy officially rises initial prices

It gave us a name, our name is tainted and stained
We made up the game, but the game we made up is lame

The state of the union invaded by snakes playing humans
Creating illusions, spewing hate and confusion

Storms making and brewing, foes waiting and looming
So that they can do to us what they blame us for doing

Capitol Hill still just stacking the bills
It will happen until established habits are filled

Senators pretend to spend diminished percentages
by integers while our innards hemorrhages expenditures

Bi-partisan vagrants raking in arpents and acres
Evaders of tax scrap with arguing agents

Harvested in gardens of larvae in stages, hardens and ages
Targeting, taking, and garnishing wages

Taken from us, blue collar punished, dollar plummets
Finding hundreds of remnant thumb prints of incumbents and pundits

Like flies on a cow, both sides of the aisle,
A rise of the brow, how an inch became the size of a mile

Robbing the free colony of freedom and sovereignty
Silently sodomized and robbed me to poverty

Ya’ll, of all people, act tall and all regal,
but weasels always get mauled by bald eagles

You’re scared and embarrassed, compare this to Air Jordan
Status is airborne in Madison Square Garden

Try holding your spot while I’m over the top
As glass crashes, you ask, “Is it over or not?”

I’ll dunk in your face, give you something to taste
Publicly disgraced, with my junk in your face

What a spectacle, dribble on my balls is delectable
Your style’s foul if you want to get technical

I see in a glance that you freeze in your stance
I’m the reason you seize the chance to pee in your pants

Bold and outspoken, holding your mouth open
Speechless, speak or return when you’re house broken

Golden showers, can’t hold in your bowels
Dripping and soaking, time to throw in the towel

With the stench on you, time to go in the showers
You’re a bench-warmer, I’ve been flowing for hours

Who is the most erect?

He mans the streets, a cop with a toaster
Scams and cheats, a rock in composure
Can he keep his cock in the holster?

Who is the most erect?

A man we vote, his credo on stickers
Scams the folk to veto and bicker
Can he stroke his ego much quicker?

Who is the most erect?

A thug whose mug is pretty, it glistens
Busted for blood and petty shit missing
Doesn’t he know there’s no pussy in prison?

Who is the most erect?

Who is the most erect?

Spirals of smoke that float out the barrel.
Bile in his throat as he approaches his peril.
His vision blurred
A kiss, he heard
The moon shown through looking bloated and sterile

He hurls when his vision begins to realign
Saw his his girl and his best friend deeply entwined.
He grabs her ass
She gasps and gasps
Evidence of betrayal starts to creep in his mind.

Plenty intense, his buddy tickling her core.
That's when he starts to see his blood trickle on the floor.
His spirit froze
Can't feel his toes
Gunshot wounds filled with nickel in the bore.

How could his brother just cap him like that?
Now that his lover was attractive and crap.
Big surprise
He digs her thighs
She was overcome by his ten gallon hat.

The pain increases as he's gasping for air.
Got to maintain peace to release his last prayer
His tears unknown
He hears their moans
The affair gets worse, he doesn't seem to have a care.

Never give up is the thought in his mind
Doesn't want to end up as a chalk outline
Escaping death
He takes a breath
Its pure will power that bought him more time.

The sinners both cum as they left him for dead.
He remembers the gun that was swept under the bed.
With much ordeal
He touches steel
And holds the gun up to his best friend's head.

The shots rang out, time lapses for a while.
See the hot flame spout as both collapse in a pile.
His heart was singed
He caught revenge
Front page photographs capture his last smile.

Begin from my cul-de-sac, grin cause my wallet’s fat
From the shade of Esplanade, then in to The Spotted Cat

And then I rendezvous with my friends and entrez-nous
speak a little francais too avec un accent aigu.

Anything can happen here, Big Easy atmosphere
So Imma grab a chair, lean back, relax right here

Early it’s hardly 2. Night’s only partly through
Don’t be alarmed until, the morning sun comes through.

So Imma give my throat a little pilsner coat
The band will give a note, so will the riverboat

To make it here it’s hard and it’s full of artists starving
And all the cover-charging is well within it’s margin

Enjoy the string quartet mix with the clarinet
Wait for the solo set, the horn ain’t done his yet

Right on the corner, Frenchmen and Chartres
Between the Quarter, and river water


Step in the intersection, and into intellection
when I’m in this section no one questions imperfection

scoping what is open, hoping shudders open
mellow folks telling jokes, but what is smoking?

Hear the humid breeze moving through the trees
Order two of these, drink down with super-ease

and if you’re into Connicks, you’ll hear similar phonics
where all my friends are comics, sipping on Gin and Tonics

I see your ugly face, give me a slug to chase
to improve the taste and have your ugly mug replaced

now it’s alleviated, ‘cause I’m inebriated
now that you’ve seen me wasted, I see the scenery faded

in relaxed apparel, tonight we’re packed like cattle
back in the Apple Barrel, because the shack is narrow

I need some water to beat the sleep disorder
We’re on the corner, Frenchmen and Chartres

You remember Ben the Baker? He’d bake, but he’d burn it?
He’d take your last hit, take your bike and not return it?

He’s working at the Paddy Cake, do you remember that he ate
all of your food? Dude, we should retaliate

My pocket, only doo-dads, my bank account is goose-egg
It’s you who said the dude brags, true? He’s just a douchebag

Let’s make him religious, by taking his digits
He’s making his riches at work, scraping the dishes

I spotted his spot, how ‘bout it or not?
During lunchtime it’s always crowded a lot

Afternoons are more sporadic, getting loot is automatic
I brought a gun because it’s more fun and more dramatic

Make me feel like a gangsta, banking like a banker
Holding the gun sideways, you with me, ain’t you?

We thought it was funny, departed four twenty
It’s was sure sunny, a great day for more money

Rolling with Rob and I ask him why you Rushing?
“I was born Rushing, ready to Rob, it ain’t nothing.”

Indicated an affirmative, with no alternative
I kick in the door, “On the floor, don’t care who’s turn it is!”

Enter the location, smell the dough baking
No faking, with ski masks we ask for donations

Shouting decibels like we got a pair of testicles
Professionals, getting more green than vegetables

Good thing there’s wasn’t hostages, but dude wasn’t fazed
“I want a dozen chocolates and two dozen glazed.”

I burst into laughter, aiming at the cashier
He said, “You stink, same prank as last year!”

With the tool in his grill he used his ninja skills
He grabbed my plastic gun and threw it through the window sill

We laughed and almost throwed up ‘cause it was funny so what?
Ben the Baker, stick ‘em up! Give me a donut!

Go to a party, I get a rum and coke for me
A lot of scenery, dancing girls scoping me

Luckily, no adults here to oversee
Integrity of the girls acting soberly

One in particular quick to stare a hole in me
I hide that I’m excited to not appear overly

I know the beat, I dance to make her notice me
Move over slowly to this old school Jodeci

The room is smoky, exactly how it’s supposed to be
The lights are low, the smokers blow a potpourri

Quite possibly her age below the quota we
Set legally, but it’s not what she told to me

Conversation’s good, we go to where the sofa be
Look in her eyes I surmise she is hopelessly

Impressed with my presence, I press her close to me
I chance advance, she doesn’t say no to me

vocally, she chose to make it known to me
I’m totally getting lucky like a cloverleaf

Remove the shoes, my clothes then I rose to the
occasion, the skirt’s staying, and the hosiery

Brown chicken brown cow, do I let my soldiers see
In her face or the space inside her ovaries?

She’s holding me, I didn’t have a Trojan we
did it, but I didn’t keep in touch socially


I didn’t know the day or what the time was either
I was buzzing, to use onomatopoeia

Met a couple friends that I knew by Juanita’s
they were hungry, they decide to buy burritos

Not for me, with wine and margaritas
When I don’t drink then it’s time to dine with eaters

we pay the bill, trying to find a theater
Or venue to get into where the line was kind of meager

Stapled to a wall were signs with times of features
Rock n roll or jazz, I was fine with either

Rob selected, he opined and we agreed to
Rock and roll, we strolled In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida

Pay the cover, go inside to see a
Bartender friend of mine so I can tease her

She has a friend, if I would like to meet her
God couldn’t have designed a finer creature

Would you like a drink? I would like to treat you
You’re really fine, I’m dying to try to read you

Hope you don’t mind, to find I’m kind of speechless
She said be quiet, let’s go hide behind the speakers

If you’re a teaser, why should I believe you?
She closed her eyes, I’m kind of shy, but I proceed to

Kiss her neck, was it sex, or was it neither?
No kiss and tell, but it went well, I won’t deceive you