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Residential ties to a wall, it’d be dope to take in a hit unbitten.
Presidential eyes on call and won’t quit that bit of $hit and
the potential of prizes and all, I don’t want to fit in with it.
The rising tall will fall a little bit
for the small-balled and illiterate,
so y'all need a bigger gun to take a picture with.
I think I get the gist of it.
 
Don't be mindless, be mindful.
Be timeless with what time stole.
I get high within my soul.
Paid a high toll.
Went idle.
Took a break before taking the title.
Gotta come down, it's vital.
I don't know what to recite at the recital.
I don't feel entitled.
I just wanna work and write all the right goals.
Light gold.
Dark and very bold.
I know I'm too scary to hold,
so we grow old.
Monsters in the cold.
Mobsters and the mold I was told.
Rocked and rolled.
Stolen or sold.
Pulled to unfold.
Controlled.
Yo-yo'd.
So yo yo to the toad.
I do not have a load of codes,
I'm just trying to open roads that are owed.
 
Soberly.
Knowingly, vocally.
I was hoping to open things openly.
Like the potent potions that open me.
I guess you aint got the potency locally or globally,
and ya achieved that soberly supposedly.
So you’ll get over me totally.
I got to go and be most notably myself.
I felt below, I felt high shelf.
I wouldn’t go and share my hell,
so why did you ring my bell?
I know why I fell.
I know of things I cannot tell.
Yet I can’t tell a lie, oh well.
I guess I’ll be silent.
A mess of smiley violence.
Why should I be compliant when I’m the highest of the clients?
So I try out this defiance.
Science.
 
It’s nowhere.
Why would I want to go there with no air?
Who would I even know there?
If I just knew myself I’d be alone in the chair.
That’s not a throne that’s fair.
So I’ve gone grayer with a loan and a prayer.
Where’s the scare in paying it back to a pair?
Well that’s rare.
The facts I share.
I actually don’t just act as though I care.
I guess I have to dare the mayor with a solar flare.
Well that’s not me, it’s over there.
Just sober stairs.
 
Meant.
Yes.
Dented what never meant to get dents.
The flash was past tense and bent.
Tense.
A new flowered fence.
Do our best.
Settle for less.
Confess and clean up our mess.
It’s a test.
All I want is a nest for my chest,
and less of the pests they tell truth about less.
I don’t know though, maybe they help me rest I guess.
I have to go low if I’m under stress.
A blunder then a thunderous yes.
All of these buttons and I wonder what to press.
Is this about how I’m naked or how I am dressed?
I like it at the address that my access can assess.
That’s a process that says success.
Don’t need an excess, just need finesse.
Fun to be one and fun to be blessed.
I can’t be the country’s Eliot Ness,
and I don’t play chess.
Compressed and expressed.
Not meant to be suppressed or to suppress,
so I won’t get depressed.
Yes.
Be my guest.
Only meant the best on the quest.
 
Bad boy…
Don’t you know that we fall behind?
Bad boy… by design.

Bad boy…
Don’t you know that we all see signs?
We all see signs… by design.

Bad boy…
Have you had it with all these lies?
Bad boy... don’t be blind.

Glad joy…
Aren’t you mad that we call these crimes?
Bad boy… you are mine.

Bad boy…
Come enjoy some with all these rhymes.
Bad boy… always shine.

Bad boy…
You should know that we’ll all be fine.
Bad boy… my design.



 
Do you want to go?
You’ll be leaving after.

Do you want to know?
Do you believe in laughter?

Am I going too slow?
Am I just a disaster?

Do I fall too low?
Too high to be a master.

Am I a friend or foe?
As if I could get past her.

I let my darkness glow.
Don’t ask me what’s the matter.

Let my lightness flow.
I hope I don’t just shatter.

Make a minus grow.
I’m smashed and I just shattered.

Make a likeness show.
And who is the next batter?

Make your highness low.
And do you need a ladder?

And the wind does blow.
The news has weather after.
And do you believe in laughter?
Cause you’ll be leaving after.
And don’t be a disaster.
At home you should be gladder.
At home it should be mastered,
before you’re going faster.
And I am glad I had her.
We win the ever after.
Again to be a bastard.
So what made you go ask her?
Flattered.


 
Maybe I should stay.
Maybe I should go away, but hey.
I’m okay.
But I don’t play.
I can’t play…
I don’t know how to have fun
while being the one where I lay.
What’s to say?
Yay!


Maybe I should stay.
Maybe I should go away, but hey.
I’m okay.
I don’t play.
I can’t play…
I don’t know how to have fun
while being the one where I lay low.
What’s to say with my say-so?
Yayo!
 
Let’s just love each other,
in the comfy weather.
In the country brother.
Make it better.
I wrote a letter,
with broken feathers.
I pulled the lever,
for the forever.
You’re clever.
Skin of leather and
my brethren.
No one’s better than
and it should never end.
Severed friends.
 
Kundalini.
Linguine and tortellini.
Some things big and some more teeny.
You see me.
Needy.
I like a lot and I’m not greedy.
So I won’t cut off my weenie.
Keep me and my peepee.
We’ll be at ease and less diseasey.
Deeply.
People all sleepy.
They eat me.
We see.
G.G.



 
It’s twilight...
when I see it by the skylight.
And I like that I might try light.
In the finite there’s the infinite but it’s finite.
Coming with the abundance of my might,
I climb right.
I’m right.
 
Octopus head.
Squid, god forbid, a web.
Better said dead while I’m led,
and take my meds.
It’s in my head which was in bed, fed.
It’s what I read. Wed.
 
Passing on…
to the gut.
That’s a song.
What?
You do it wrong,
but…
it takes so long.
Shut.
Open the door with a cut.
You wanna see more?
Yup.
Empty, now a filled cup,
Pup.
What’s up?

Coming out
of you.
Have no doubt.
Be true.
You’re about
to do
time.
It doesn’t have to rhyme,
but I’m glad.
Nice design.
You’re mine.
Sure, fine.
Let’s dine.
Pure time.

I wanna walk
as mine.
I wanna talk
and unwind.
But there’s no chalk
that shines.
I can see the signs.

Thank you to the vine,
and seeds.
Just wanna do good deeds.
Thank you to the bark that helps me see.
And thank you to the leaves.
Believe.
We see.
It’s the Eve.
Be.
You have your key.
You’re welcome to be free.
We.
Grand tea…
and me.


 
Dripping nose.
Dipping toes.
You can’t pick your friends’ foes.
Who knows?
It’s hard to put your shoes on backwards
without knowing it.
It’s hard to lose some as an actor
without blowing it.
Being real and showing it.
I’ll own a bit.
I have a home to sit.
I have grown a bit.


 
Alienglish.
I got a ring itch.
You won’t get away with the nail me in wish.

YOU.
Why owe you?

YOUNG.
You n G.
You & G.
How odd.
G O.D.
Double D.
God.
Dog.
O.G. frog.
Rib it.
Adam’s ribs nibblet.
Forget it.
Sure, live it.
A pure pivot.
Zip it.


Yawning.
I’m sorry
I let you on me.
Crawling. Day is dawning.
You say you’re sorry.
You need some calming
down.

No need for frowning
or drowning.
Let the owl sing
to make us all swing.

Push me higher.
Make me a flier.
What I desire.
No need for fire
now.

Save me one
for when the day is done.
Don’t know if they become.
Save me, come.
Baby son.
Shave me for fun.
Joy boy enjoy some yum.
A ton have won.
Toys and sun.

Playing some.
Boy, it’s fun
to get $hit done.
Don’t quit, don’t run.

Sun son sun.
Yum yum yum.
And I’m not numb.
And I’m not dumb.

Sun son sun.
Yum yum yum.
And if a sun’s son comes,
we’ll all be chums.
And we all feed on yums.

Try to rise.
And don’t be scum.
Hope, free plumb.
And if the pope reads his rum,
free freedom.
Be, become.
We. We come.

Hold me, done.
Holy one.
And the bold may succumb
to the gold in the sun.

Told, stoled, stunned.
Yo, doled crumbs.
It aint cold, it’s the soul’s free gun.
Grow old, but don’t be bums.
The only sum.

*

Toast a GHOST.
G host.
1.

Ghost Dance
 
Rest.
Extreme depth.
Not an intense extreme,
the other one left.
The best,
left after the theft.
Green like your chest
at birth.
Bipolar.
Earth.
In the solar, immersed.
Don’t be coerced by the worst.
They get an F,
at least at first.
For the A I thirst.
I may just burst.
Fu©k this C- curse.
Blessed be by just worth.
Justice isn't just ice for your purse.
 
Is it the medicine or the head it’s in?
It may be menacing but it says something.
Let’s come bring at least one thing.
Beast come sing.

Look at the flies and tell them they have nice eyes.
For the poor, lord of the prize.
It’s important to rise.
Open skies.
Hoping for no lies.
Go for size.
The knower dies,
then lives for highs.
Give more ties.
Cries for being wise.
Hello guys.
Am I?
Realize…
that you are too.
Surprise!

The read write.
The write read.
Read right?
You might need
to be freed.
It applies.
Apple pies.
 
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