Pristine Dreams and broken schemes
Mimic the one who apes the copied version
Tape recorder
I can not afford her
I guess I truly bored her
I’m not sane, but neither am I insane
But I’m probably on the border
I guess I couldn’t really drop her if I never even caught her!
I would be rich by now if I counted every quarter
Every dime dropped
And 2 cents given when I was never asked or was desired
The more people thought they were better than I
The more I grew weary & tired
But then came along, GODs holy fire!
The line has nearly been crossed
My spirit has been sa-vage-ly tossed
Now I know the true mon-e-tar-y cost
Throwing up because I’m growing up
I waited for the light but it’s still not showing up
I was told I would never blow up
But that I will blow up the worlds spot
My light is so hot
I can make a human carcass rot
Slimy and green with envy like swine-flu snot!
People trying to destroy what I created
Too many people took too much time
To have hated, debated
And even took time to have tried to have me desecrated
But my love for self or rhyme in any line
Could never be duplicated
I will forever multiply and be enumerated
Your hate and your lies
Only make me much more rejuvenated
My mind is so sick
Exactly like emotional herpes
Trying to hurt me
As these lyrics I kindly disperse these
In my mind I take my time
To write or recite up some rhyme
Feeling inclined
As I give you food for your thoughts to on dine
I had always feared
The taste of my tears
But now that I’m here
My future is just so damn clear
My vision was blurry
My future rushed out in a hurry
I tried to grab it when I saw it
But it was too quick when it scurried
Rhymes of past times
Lines of last crimes
I thought I reached
My prime
But I guess it still wasn’t time
I was then told to continue
To spit out thoughts on this venue
Cause I have a variety of food for thought
That’s laid out in your menu
I’d tear out your spirit’s sinew
Then lay down on the pew
Then do what so few do
Pray to God fervently
Because its you hurting me
Your dislike is really not worsening me
I will do only me
But doing my best from the heart in my chest
Nevertheless
I will have my whole family blessed
I can not even try to digress
I breathe in heavily
Then exhale nothing but pro-gress!
No desire to smoke up cess
My own face I caress
I take my new version of me
And I slowly impress
My vision used to be so concave
But now it’s so damn convex
I have a natural reflex
To always think ahead
Of what the hell could be next
I have superseded humanity
I am now an Androgen
I am both yet am no sex
I am not mechanically sympathetic
Neither do I speak hypothetically synthetic
I am a superman
As I have improved infinite genetic
I overthrew the old version of who I was
Because he was so completely pathetic
I’m an entity who is rare
Because none could ever compare
Because my lyrics are rare
Like truth being written, spoken & shared
What’s been reared
Like the poor eyes of a deer
Drinking up humanities lies
Like a can of beer
Earthly or worldly mundane statistics
Show this grammar type mathemagician
Being finger printed for his linguistic ballistics
Shooting arrows of steel
Just so you can feel
What is real!
I reveal never conceal
Radioactive
Highly digital and systematically reactive
I don’t just speak but am completely proactive
My lines in rhyme form
At times could appear to be abnorm if not sound deformed
But I am above normal
I have no desire to be liked
So I don’t speak or even act formal
Lyrics out of me flowing crazy high
Like the tidal wave covering up the sky
If you’re true to self
Than the fact is, you can’t deny
I am the metaphysical response
To how, when, what, where, or why?!
I am completely obligated
To have society infiltrated
You can’t fight or debate it
Sit on the side lines or try to hate it
But my mind you could never take it
I have no need to speak profane or obscene
I don’t like my lyrics fat, because I like my meat lean
More food for your thoughts
If you can even comprehend any of these thoughts
Not for naught
Maybe none of you even know from where these ideas were sought
None were bought
But they were purchased
My Lord gave His soul for me
So in the end, Satan can’t hurt this
To willingly be cold and wholeheartedly curse
I find to be a waste of the English language
I take two slices of lyrics and make the best damn sandwich
Add spice to the sentence
To make bad flavor vanquish
I am now in the greatest of need to lead
Because the world now needs this leader to be
It should easily bow down & concede
Cause by giving in to the truth
You will be instantly freed
But in the process
You will quite quickly & easily bleed
But by doing so, you’re just planting the seed
For your future to be better and grow
And the more you grow the more you know
The more you know the more you grow
The more you apply
The more it will show
The more you show
It will more easily flow
And the more it flows
Beautiful fruit of life
Unto you, God will bestow!
SkTzO