Sublime D
The fear I’ve felt that wasn’t dealt, but gained through disbelief
Like hungry Celts, I’ve gone through hell for not sowing the proper seeds
A field that’s overgrown with weeds, the cocoa and barley trees
And fossil fuels like “Baby I loves” and “I’m Sorries”
The yield of my labor is housing retirement capers
And arts I love disintegrated, longer lives to all I’ve hated
All my strives are segregated from my pride and goals negated
To top it off my soul is faded…through jewels and monies it’s jaded
Original body traded, residuals leave it tainted…
Which is far worse than total contamination
Facing forced trepidation from various world nations
And most of the world’s patients, afflicted without vaccination
Or a cure, though they try ardently to procure…
A magic balm or cure all to leave all their lives secure
But many of them demure and are subjugated to pure…
I can ensure…although I can’t insure. That which is assured
To any man endured by the world coiffure, groomed and demurred
Like obedient puppies, they’re yuppies, ignorant as guppies
Lemmings over the cliff wall…already jumped, how far will they fall?
This salmon with feet’s performed a feat and learned to crawl…
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T-West
I speak through soil where weak spoil, it's the ground where we live...
names carved on caskets, flower baskets ready for kids...
White roses, glimmer glowin' showin' "purity's" name...
knocked over hurdles, short run at life then slain
There's a remote for pain,since eyes have two cries
cept the batteries have died, or they barely alive
so many lies, some threw em in the back of the closet -
beside love n' respect, it's never checked, they forgot it...
hear sad piano melodies, the wind never settles -
Rachimanov in the future playin' notes for the ghetto
grass blows through dead meadows, brown water in creeks...
red never seen, only green n' purple on cheeks
searchin' heat, now the world is so stale on it's own...
feelin' beat, keep hearin' loud crackin' of bones...
Can I grab "God" or am I not worthy to hold?
My palms always turn dry when i'm out in the cold....
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SMZ
Ha - I'm ill with the flow... sickly adrift
you might steal my soul - but can't rip these lips
an yeah - I'll admit - need to work on the delivery
but off my lyrics alone - you ain't ill as me
you give me one word and I'll make your heart weep
or ya' face shine - like extraordinary barkeeps
BOOBIES
glistening more than rubies - I just knew she
was newly introduced to her duties
she swirled around the pole - her eyes locked on me and my wallet
but I was controlled by the way her titties frolicked
what is it so mesmerizing about a cold areola?
a mere glimpse leaves me harder than old granola
PENALTY
mentally it's simple see - I don't care about criminally
acting against genteel beings - pillage, plunder and pulverize
‘till the village is wonderfully vulgarized
I’m too sentient - shoulda never learned to spit
they gather round screaming - BURN THE WITCH!
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