bunch of crap
• Written by Sketch----
ayo my thoughts travel thru distant galaxies and far wastelands
voices in my head that consume feelin like MJ with loony toons heavy with my goons rock ready in space jam
feelin outa place in vegas like rain man sippin OJ and alize
pam sprayed pans filled with
chicken fried steak, poached eggs, filets and hash browns and steak in the frying pan
keep ears poppin like static or blowin up mic stands
its always been the same growin up seemed strange cuz nothing ever changed
i wish life wasnt so plain
u gotta play it like a game
living a monopoly going from state to state
i need to run try to escape dip to a new stage
spun out, take a trip to boardwalk or park place
sit back relax get paid, get laid, watch the waves in the shade,
man i got it made its an awesome day every time i wake up to pancakes,
minute maid, and a shot of white with h,
a1 to keep the brain numb, cuz people wanna go and say sum and claim sum, your way done
im makin bread, u only make bread crumbs
like honestly honesty is something that you abstain from,
way spun on the run from aliens chasin shootin ray guns
eviscerate and eliminate the fake causin a earthquake
once my verse breaks ur nerves shake watch as i and eliminate any
Just another mad man, Crawling out the trash can
Walkin thru the badlands
Holding up a gas can
Hoping for a game plan
Nothing ever changed man
Lookin back at my life
I sit back and i think damn...
Everything crashed, crumbled and fell deep in a spell
where no man should dwell, no concept of heaven or hell
cuz if I could tell even 10 percent of my tale you would probly run,
break out and yell, climbing up the shelves screaming out for help
As ur eyes start to swell doom claps like a bell
Then I'm Out fast and blast the last shell
class clown who fell far down in a well dryed up in jail hard times get dealt,
knowledge of the third eye sits blind in a cell, and never can they tell
but his brothers see everything else...
Hmm the thought doesn't sit well drift off for a spell cuz it ain't hard to tell
from a town expelled drug down to hell as I crash down like a comet
Rain storms with hale
Now u feel the flow
like u readin in brail
Tick tock as the crook Clocks nonstop heavy weight
with the stock up until noon then I'm out Like class as I ditch
fast and I never had a hall pass
Make your ears
ur ears the smell of a cell enclosed
Hoping that u die or it ends by itself
Broken walls in a dam
Trying to hold up
cracks that form
And crumble
All I think damn
It's all been the same
Since the day I was made
that the next man Throws me a match so I can set my face aflame
With a
pulling my chair up and unfolding the plan,
looking down as my hands begin to twitch
and my mind starts to drown in the quick sand
Thru telepathy I feel the empathy of pain in energy
Able to deny or dignify
Your words are lies
So cut ties and break ice
Shatter from glass breaking
Shove it into your eyes
I just love to watch you die :)
Surrounded and seldom seen
Bursting at the seem
What can it all mean?
ancient inventions
Alternate dimensions
thrown thru a black hole
Lost souls freely roam
Out of control
You would never know
But they whisper in your ear when your all alone
In the zone, im stoned
On my own,
I'm on my way home
sipping on patron
My Mind steady roam
On a path i was shown
sands of time stay sewn
Just another unknown
Gone
Never to be known
no names shown known
Another realm exists
Like Atlantis lost in the ocean
Whipped from the surface and lost in the past
In the face of death
All I think is to laugh
Without hope
It's no joke
each and every day
makes it harder to cope
With my eyes closed
I dream about
Hanging from a rope MNM. !
Thru the jungle as I stumble in the night
Smokin a. Twomp as i stomp heavy thru the city swamp
Is u ready? Mobs ready,
one hand stay steady,
The other grips a machete
sweating meliketheSerengeti
So think fast execution never really lasts
cuz when guns blast it paints the walls with gas,
no mask? Lucky fuck shit, I feel stuck
and paralyzed still u get fucked sprayed with my mental confetti, white wash bettys
Electrified leave ur head white
In touch with the dark but sparked on the light
It's laughable
how a man with a caleco
can turn into a caleco,
flapping off at the mandible
U Barely understandable
The incompatible animal
strands in ya DNA bands stay missing like a link in the chain
With the mutter u utter
Style clean as a gutta
Here to pop ya bubble
Shoot down ya shuttle
Get wrecked so subtle
It's burning all around
And without a single sound
I dance on ya grave like an insane clown
With a posse
face down found in the ground covered in rubble
But no Barneys and bettys
no rebuttals
U in trouble
make it double
words so garbage they have a bad smell
yet you've mastered the art of jaw jacking off
u stay close to cops feel safe, u not , got u runnin out ya socks,
shoes stuck in a spot, weighed down in a plot as it thickens
Everybody on watch cuz the streets they listen,
morbidly sick and stricken with an illness thatll have u trippin u fear stricken
Heart rate quickens and stops the flow like blood in a shot,
stainless steel that impales, liquid nails formin shellsu into metal that melts
U get erased and expelled
From this heavenly hell
Dispersed and dispelled the
So never show urself
On
The wicked returns
The witches they burn
who burns
Up Both blunts
Like a candle at
In a time that turns
These Sun spots burn
Another hole in the Atmos
Bringin an end to the cherry hunting
I'm dumpin got u jumpin out ya duncans
if u talk then we chunkin in case u were wonderin
my homies ain't frontin they killas since youngins
but lemme say sumtin if it's 5 against 1 then it's nothing i fuck with
only bitches do jump in dryƱs twisted but believe going from something
you can hear me bumpin,
That ain't the bass got u thinkin shoes fallin off from the weight of the shells
your always known as the so so, the so called invaluable,
please show me more of your shallow flow and how it's out-rap-able,
interdimensional born on a mission and making it out alone
im takin and cakin and shakin and break-in off
hoes in packs and racks and groups of hood rats,
runnin laps on a track they pay me to Mack
cuz once I attack I never look back
I reside where you ride and make u divide
like a slice of the pie eat em up quick no lie
it's just myself and I are the only ones I rely
on getting my back thru the toughest of times ,
in addition I smash two ends of a track from beginning to end
subtractin the wack never to lack
I was taken aback from the darkest of past these immaculate raps
The spawn of a Mack
stay dress ed in black
So exact with unlimited
facts to infinite paths
Of the dreams in my past
The abyss hole, the infinite, infallible,incredible , never settle tho,
move fast never slow, and topple my foes like I totally miss yoenga or dominoes
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Sketch----
Member since June 29 2017