Sunday, July 5, 2015

Hunted 7516

Death at your door step
Do you walk
Or eliminate the threat
Think what ya like
Only seconds to decide
So you move elegant
Dodging the killer grip
Then run like the villain is
Fast like bolt
Volts fueling your revolt
Flowing through alleys of cobblestone
Drop the contra
Continue down the monster
We call life
Will it be alright
Just keep moving till the end is out of sight
Foggy feeling soggy
The Hum mid
So intelligently calling
So stop the clawing
At hope the cold will start thawing
Meanwhile dodging salty
Entities mauling
All in the way of solving
The breath flow
So go even though low on petrol
Is this death row
Don't care
Don't know
Still racing on air
Lunar with the zoomer
Blocks like a toy chest
Still no rest
The beat bumping the chest
The rhythm straight progress
Light beams illuminate the stress
Evading the test
Of shadows with zest
Wanna clean wet
With foreign intent
Bets cast
How long will this vet last
Every zone in the scope
Every dog tied with rope
The only variable hope

Thursday, June 4, 2015

42615 Temporal Clocks

See the future
Change the past
At last sip peace out the flask
Energy amassed
Amps banging the maps
Collapsing the wack
Emcees desecrating the craft
So travel back
Temporal raps
Straight from The Cap
America
Lyrics of
A dude lost to time
So still rhyme
Still shine
Like diamonds directly from the mine
My mind inclined to erect spines like pines
That grow generational
Lacing ya
With occasional sensational
Words of occupational
Forces deep in your computational
Slab of plastic amazing you
So you bit the apple
And the brain improved
Now The Captain saving you
From the axis playing you
Like chess pieces
The chest freezes
When in zones of thought polices
The living Jesus cease this
Peace mend the meekest
Believe this
Like gravity bends your seeing ish
Light intakes
Now the face looks great
Reflection provides protection
F what you ate
Peace and love
Straight from
The meditation state

42115 Meda Moon Breath

The rage flows through the stream
Change the face to mean
Rocking green
Blend with the scene
The elements beamed in the dream
Every pen stroke divine
A peasant with a kings mind
Grandmaster like Caz
Never spaz
Always command plans
With green hands
God dams
So embrace it
Then create ish
Beyond basic
Don't say shit
If it's complaining
Construct entertainment
Through crazy arrangements
The psyche on some space ish
Reality is boring
So fiction got me soaring
Temporal officer conforming
Time lines chosen
Outcomes enormous
Zero point showing
Ways of controlling
Paradoxes woven
Into the tapestry sold in
Dieties omens
Stolen Chakra
Cock the
Phaser
Got ya
Amazing operas
Not for imposters
Playing doctors
Thinking they own the locker
Of tools that can shock ya
Electrical monster
Silence violence
Conforming the lot of
Sheep dreaming

Monday, June 1, 2015

Borg Cube

You will be assimilated

Weaponized psychosis ferocious
Aiming at these roaches
Spitting atrocious
I'm silently approaching
Wet work verses
Poaching the clones boasting
Bout skills they owning
So I reposes
Like Borg drone collectiveness
Destroy your world and collect your tech
Like battles in the Bronx projects
Where the winner took your system
After winning a contest
The cons test your security checks
No authentication
So failures next
Hot last decade
Now no one checks for the shit you made
I'll give a couple spins
Have a lemonade
Paid plays below minimum wage
The real will pen the page anyway
For the love of the art
For the love of the dart
Spit over break beats after dark
Remember 4 tracks on the second floor sparked
The presently positioned product playing on your arc
Guiding you in floods of malark-Key
Was with me
Building philosophies that currently get spun in countries beyond my periphery


Wednesday, May 27, 2015

52415 Infinity Spaceman Mic Past

The battles testing
Aggressive lending pretending
To be peace
But really obsession
Extending hateful perceptions
To bend minds lessons
Got you sending
Credits for dead men
The numbers there
The codes there
So seen as fair
Deception in the air
Wear a mask
Don't be scarred
So many issues stared
But your still there
Standing is not rare
Spines straight
Foes at the gate
So elevate your fate
With wisdom of great
Strategists
Collapsing ish
Capturing
Randomness
Crafting this
Into the baddest ish
DMCs definition
Start the ignition
Fly through spacial transitions

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

51715 Infinity Spaceman Mic

Destiny is calling
Do you answering?
Or take a fall man?
We brawling
To stay tall and
In command of faculties
But actually
The will of the factory
Swaying your journey casually
Goods for life force
The clock ticking
Stalling your strike force
Your rights force
You to make your rights force
Ben Franklin penned rights of course
Even a master saw the paradigm was disaster
Chatter keeping you after
upkeep and matter
Repackaged with increases to your laughter
Shiny and new
You knew but still followed through
Current true to markets residue
The rez is due
The pond crossers too
So whatcha ya gonna do?
Rock red and yellow dude
With pythons arming you
To reach potential thought untrue
To you and your crew
Regardless of roots
Fantastic growth flew
Directly into your you
So what's new?
Nada
Rock green in the casa
Straight hip hoppa
Listen to a lot of
Old school monsters
So sit back
Think and ponder



52415 Infinity Spaceman Mic Trapped

Trapped but still free
Be me
Be you
That's what to do
Staying true
The benders try to mold
Your always told
Consider the folks
But in the end be bold
With choices foretold
By your past self
Shaping your futures wealth
Not talking currency
I'm talking currently walking peacefully
Philosophies instinctively
Stitched to your soul
Energy old
But also new
So you knew
pondering the dilemma through
Ages schooled
Your analytical tools
Like an intelligence dude
Its a craft
Peppered with scientific fact
Straight from your mental rack
Never wack
Just dope like cracks
In oppressive armor
So armor your karma
With goods deeds stronger
Than anger and language wronger
Than 8 fold paths longer
But destination is the journey
You hurt me
The love still burning
Deep inside psyches turning
Mental thought processes yearning
To hold that feeling
Hold that good
But it's understood
Impermanence makes the world turn
Ups, downs
Smiles,frowns
Big cities
Small towns
All in this profound
Realization
So you can build a nation
But still subject to the laws a squirrel is facing
So walk the path and embrace it