Around, all around.
A big, big sound,
Four dogs makes a crowd.
Please, indeed, Understand
A party is not what I'm looking for.
Company you see, two, that's enough for me.
Like a Lollipop, with the Gum Centre,
I might chew it white and give that a spit.
No more Messy caramel cake.
This time around, I start the cypher.
For me, this is self-fascination towards,
a self-love design
Just chew that **** and spit it out,
And give your centre, scented petals.
Let it grow.
Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 9:37 AM UTC
Okay, I see you friend, what's your name.
You a worm if you don't respond to ********
Do you know that?
Why smash me, I'm slimy yet juicy, you don't like worms.
What about a bird that 'chirps' at night, and you over there sayin' hello to the bad bugs, everybody got bit, so what influenza are you causing, if you don't have the ability to put him in the past.
Assume and you'll get crossed with ********
Because I invented that **** you call me a worm, and maybe you lost in my silence, is that not sweet.
Look at how yellow my teeth is, you crossed it, for my whole life Candy, you have not said a word about your *** and I'm still healthy, and I'm just eating you and ******* your Pussycats tail, and you have came so far,
Let's just leave the tire tracks on tar.
Like I said, I invented ********
Nov 6, 2020
Nov 6, 2020 at 7:43 AM UTC
I think I'm lost,
They say I'm dumb, with these numb directions.
They call me a Hater, but they never knew the pain, so they had to gain their own sorrow.
The end of tomorrow is not the Judgement, but the forgiveness and being thankful for the pain, that's gracious.
The Negativity, I had to suffer and fiend for the me I brought into, the day I was born, profound, I started losing myself, but maybe a child was suppose to be born lost.
They call me slow, but they don't know about the Zig Zag I carry, the stories I had to hear, gave me a glimpse of my pregnant mother's sorrow.
How come they don't see what I do, but they fight for me to appreciate this **** whilst the flower was growing, no more water in the garden I was warded to breathe in.
I suffered, it made me tougher
But I had to write about it.
Anxiety.
Oct 30, 2020
Oct 30, 2020 at 2:56 AM UTC
Sharp as rod, and being rusty is not the issue.
Clips filled with bullets, I love machine guns.
Low Self-Esteem, I ain't no Bully so I hate 'em.
People who hate me are Bullies, but they funny.
They have teeth like bunnies, so they lick on me, because I'm ****** and Juicy as steak in a very expensive restaurant.
I'm so Priceless, I'm dangerous.
Your vibe's too low for me, why not, drink more blood?
Is that too much for you?
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
Neo and Trinity,
Is the reason why The Oracle exists.
Morpheus and Niobe,
Is the reason why Lock's such a difficult bolt.
Well, it's only a matter of time to understand The Matrix.
If you could?, just tell me,
And I will set your mind free.
Training Combat skills, is quite Masculine.
To Fall in Love is Feminine, that is why we need each other,
Love.
Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 8:37 AM UTC
(10 Shades of Blue)
I give up, the pain was
gained.
I grew up from the bottom
of the soil,
not heavy, just weighty
How many sand does a sack, on the scale of 10kgs cost, no idea,
just so many crystals could build
a sculpture or a plant right down from a seed.
Dogs and Squirrels got to have the same taste,
and I do mean same taste, Doggy Carnivore,
crazy over bones.
Mousy mousy love them acorns,
sometimes I wonder why they live in trees???
Sometimes you have to stick to your roots like glue.
These blue boots called Timberlands,
has a name, a brand, that's like a grand stand,
Who ever joins themselves as an alliance,Me,
Myself and I
(15 Shades of Green)
Break through, Breakdown, Broken down
and broken hearts
Clueless faces, loose lace on my sneakers, sneak my feet through the beat, I'm beat down.
I need oxygen, I can't breathe from all these burdens.
Five more years, until I live a quarter century,
This has to be amazing, I'm amazed by growth,
like they had everything destructable for me,
but what can I say.
At the end of the day.
I'm the Superman immune to Kryptonite, only one thing kills me, and That's Life.
Whilst I **** death, no ducks from life,
whom ever transfer ****
****** life, ****** person, I'm double crossed,
what I wanted, my existence turnt out white,
vision amids to the negative turnt out black,
numb and dumb, how painful.
**** disposed amongst violets and roses,
now I smell good, but they say I'm cute and a sweet little baby,
howcome do I know so much that everyone
has to experience, but one observation and creation has no power over me,
so I let my light shine in Reign, no pain in vein.
(15 Shades of Yellow)
My Religion is my dream,
loyalty, I possess.
The power from my Royalty is golden.
What's mine is mine,
don't forget to nine what you want, own that with a passion.
From the globe, that's called, world how heavy the gravity.
Well with the chick I attract,
I'm just lookin' for Isaac Newton to Discover me, like a God, creation is my ammunition.
Invention is my Intervention, so
I defined, and refined, Profound, Freedom to the end.
Pathological, no Psychos out here be killin' me.
I'm Insane.
Stick to my roots,
I love boots, I'm Sick!
Tick in the cheque box,
Maybe you'll get rich.
Out of Nowhere you see gold as money,
But the health in the wealth got you buzzin' like Bee Movie.
(10 Shades of Red)
My back fills, tight and struck from a Blood Suckers evidence,
leaking to death.
The antidote I'm searching for is at a local store,
where a secret agency connects me to clinics to Read my vitality status.
I felt weak, I'm sneaking through the window,
so that nobody could ever see me leave.
Now they looking for me, I was reported missing.
Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 4:01 AM UTC
Heat a stone with shock fluid,
not too much,
just enough,
just so you blow gas out from your past life,
temperature turnt up,
for one Red Reason,
I'm sick, scared and sad,
How about,
Rocks on Cognac,
Red Red Wine,
40 ounces of **** you be,
how high you claim yourself,
just ask Toni Braxton to Un-break your heart,
for the lies they brought in and truly you died out-of-sight
like a sucker punch.
Take the crunch of a peanut and raise your voice with the silkest spread of butter,
no clutter,
just you my brother.
Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 9:49 AM UTC
People might have it backwards on what a Killer is,
The truth is we all Killers,
Some are Silent,
Some are Serial Codes,
How secret?
Creepy, but the touch of one **** is sacred,
Bring the bate, your fates in my hands,
So why debate about Killers,
When you know that you not just a suspect,
Yet Guilty.
You killed me,
You bully.
Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 11:11 AM UTC
Moving Mountains Long, No Wrong
Through the Death Valley, Storms of Sands
Through the Death Valley, Shadows of Death
Through the Death Valley, Songs of Trouble
Moving Mountains Long, No Right
Through the Death Valley, Fighting Temptation
Through the Death Valley, A suicidal trip
Through the Death Valley, Fear till Conquered
Moving Mountains Long, No More Tears
Through the Death Valley, Breaking Bricks
Through the Death Valley, Plastering Staff
Through the Death Valley, Obligation of Stomp
Moving Mountains Long, No More Bruises
Through the Death Valley, Scared for Life
Through the Death Valley, Dagger for Vice
Through the Death Valley, Feast for Rice
Bands in Width, Distractions in Length
Lands of Fire, In the Hands of the Broken Waters
Fear of Heights, Bravery of Fights
A Beast's Demise, No Savoury in My Steak
Season Transition, Flu's & Coughs
Summer, Sunny & Lazy, yet Energetic
Winter, Grey & Cold, how sad
Autumn & Spring, so neutral tempo, Silly as Boom Bap, they Claim
Chilly as Cold, Hot as Chilli
Silly as Bold, Bold as *****
Filled, yet ******
empty, yet tasty.
Creepy as Smart, Crazy as Lazy
I'm Insane, the QUESTION is,
are you?
Jul 11, 2020
Jul 11, 2020 at 3:32 AM UTC
Where your thoughts flow is where fear lies.
What you see are objects of destruction,
Tools to destroy, tools to build.
How you see these objects,
Is why you deceive your truth.
Where your mind thinks, controls blood circulation.
What you feel is what you see, Truth.
How that flows keeps you alive,
Cleaning your blood is why you survive.
Where the world is, oil is, burning, or blinding.
Moist is what the deception tells you,
Truth is how actions express itself,
Independence is why you need to hear what lies.
Independence is why you need to listen what the Eye sees, The Brutal Truth.
Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 5:04 AM UTC