3.31.2009

stream of consciousness: the bad seed / 616 / mark of the beats

let him that understands count the numbers in the belly of my beast, at the very least, the number of the Man / written to his beats, heard him speak from the 16th chamber, times-6 centuries, add it, danger / stranger, i'm none to violence nor to silence, an angered emcee strangler, known to rhyme blitz / dangler, of your conversation, cliff hanger ya, complex fable of my god complex / -phone checks, this is micro-, scopic, detail, tho it might go off topic it might sell / retail she sells seashells, but then she sails off-the-charts just to top it, haha marc STOP it! / just because you got darts sharpened, and your young heart's hardened, don't mean you pardoned / bitch i beg your pardon! it's just i got this hard on, to prose-create, so don't emasculate, me else you might be late / and i might be late with my payments. why don't you take this milk for yo shake bitch? / i like to say "bitch", write rhymes for rapists, come get your hate mixed, Oh my gOsh! it's, just that i lost it all when my heart frosted, now i don't flake bitch! i'll up the stakes bitch so you just wait ...

[*waits for beat to reset* ]

... i heard you suckin snakes with em fuckin jakes, hope your duck gets draked, leave you duct in tape, stuck in place, ra-tat-tat... duckin weight / drowned in lakes, wearing concrete blocks by manolo, blahnik feet locks or... some-other shoe-homo / shew! i'm glad i don't home own, all up in your crisis, listening to you cry, shiiit sound just like hormones / or ho moans, weeping and gnashing of teeth, my bitch got rash and disease, yet still i creep it / or sleep with (big up to biggie smalls) what you're not bleeding? bun in the honey oven, not sure if i seeded? / please won't you keep it? i'm quick to ask that cuz i'm quick to blast that, dirty bastard, and put him in the cutest casket...

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[free association, written to the beat of the 16th chamber instrumental... for an ODB vocal]

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