Saturday, October 16, 2010

0-10+|

"I was born to brew up storms, stir up shit, kick up dust, cuss, 'till I slur up shit" -Slim Shady

One is first, last and the best.
2 is a couple
Three is the perfect number
4 is war of the elements
five is your saviour, The Warrior of Light
6 goes well with 9
SEVEN is unseen, magnificent  and everywhere
8 will embrace and envelop you with dark white light for eternity
9 is euphoria and loves to eat 6
10 is finished, perfect, complete and everlasting


PS Amen

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Neo-kids

Children are the future. They have the best of both worlds, Venus and Mars. Out of 5 million wiggling tadpoles only one makes it to the egg they all want. Survival of the fittest, BITCH

Parents are there to support them with love, enrichment and their protection. Babies are cranky and annoying only because we don't know what they need. They were just pulled out of the sea of milk after 9 months of blissful slumber. They cannot use their minds yet, they only act on instinct. They always know what they want and need. Their minds are a sponge, it craves knowledge and facts, so be careful not to taint it....fuck you know what I mean.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Fuck it all!

"One puff of the chron and I'm unstoppable"
-Dr. Dre

Wherefore, my beloved, as ye have always obeyed, not as in my presence only, but now much more  in my absence, work out your own salvation with fear and trembling.

P.S. This verse is for all those fuck ups out there who have endured so much torment and suffering. It is now your turn and "you better lose yourself in the music, the moment you own it, you better never let it go, you only get one shot".

Friday, August 27, 2010

Music and Lyrics

"My looseleaf is my launchpad"-Dr. Dre

When I first meet a song
its melody turns me on
Would I care 'bout her lyrics?
it passes right by my ears

Her do-re-mi's enchant me
she proudly flaunts her V

Exposing her B, C, P and G's
it is desperate for my fingers

It utters jibber-jabber
they clog up my ears
I hose it down with Metal
and see sparks flicker

I increase the pressure
pinpointing the glint

A lightning spear taps my spine
Forgotten lyrix shoot down ma medula
excruciating pricks inching in
Every 3 a cluster bomb orgasm

A true beauty pops out before me
Her shine blinds this ignorant eye
It cannot function in this reality
I let it sleep in darkness

The muse does not stay
Nor does she linger
She has to go in 3 minutes

I let her fly