1.
Preview pre-exilic pre-biological preceptory predacity of the
Pre-consciousness,
Pre-positioning,
Pre-syndicated, syndicating the demise of my fatality.
Preachifying,
Pre-Columbian,
Before Christopher Columbus; founder of our nation & seven seas. That is//that said
Pre-adaptation, pre-adopted,
When the adoption of the ramblings of a synonymous statistic
Were finalized.
Pre-cautionary,
Precedence, precedes present day,
Precluded, pre-destined predictions,
As a chime-time Afro-Centric gypsy,
Of nomadic lifestyle.
2.
Metaphors, I go for meta-fives,
Going 4 times as fast, as I went once before.
Reasoning behind logic.
Calculating behind equations.
The black cat calling the cattle black.
A suitor trying to find his prostitute in the middle of winter.
Why she is cold and starving,
Buried underneath her burning bush,
As her burning bushes,
Is burning berry colored cum stains,
Holding no merit to track the DNA too.
But this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
Vegetated body and mind.
Wrong for the right reasons,
Your right for the wrong reasons.
Essential human wisdom is rare
For a collective of perspectives.
Scratching below the surface.
Trick-or-treat down the phone aisle if you’re
Traveling on Halloween.
Necessity is the mother of invention.
The devils army grows as we speak, as the words are being read, as when written.
Past rhetoric and symbolism.
Peace on Mars.
Fervent critics decry as the epitome of a system
That denied adequate challenge to demotion.
First trip to death house
3.
Justice delayed is justice denied.
The rule of law.
I speak to me,
How can you be mad,
Who else would you rather speak to me,
Besides me.
Tears caught in my throat,
Regurgitating stands as my way to cry.
Why wait until tomorrow, when there is a today.
An o-mage to “FUCK YOU”
Repenting intuitions,
Defiance.
If education is the key, they’ve changed all the locks.
He spoke of
The Klu Klux Klan, to the Crew Crush Grove.
I speak to the 6 degree of separation.
Sometimes even the beautiful palmings of male masturbation,
And well even
The female on female orgasmic affiliation.
But lets get back on track.
Lets stay on path.
Lets stick to the point.
A single garment, pulling strings.
3rd person with singular issues.
1st person spoken pluraly.
4.
A sound track to the slum village.
A sound track to a slum village?
A sound track to the ghetto village.
A sound track to the ghetto’s we live in.
A sound track to the ghetto’s that breaths to exist.
This remix, that we’ve remixed, having redone,
What’s been done. Choosing to reform, but they’ve reformed,
Reforming our refunds,
But this will re-exist
To be reincarnated.
Slap a catch chorus
Label verse 1, and verse 2,
And intro to the bridge,
We have a song.
Fuck diversity, within every entry point of the word.
Add a comma here,
A period there.
Punctuation is key within this grammar.
We have an essay.
They say,
Has just been named #1
Wait Hold On . . . .
It has just been brought to my attention
That I have signed an oath
To my own crucifixion.
Crucified
For being a biblical bible hugging spiritual fuck artist.
But this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
5.
Faded common sense in a time of emotion.
From protest to reconciliation.
The extravagance of the backwards of it all.
Z y x w v u t s r q p o n m l k j I h g f e d c b a
A b c d e f g h I j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z
More stories then the Eiffel Tower.
As my skin allows me to see more cells
Than the sand sees sea shells.
But this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
statistic.
statistic.
statistic.
statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
Preview pre-exilic pre-biological preceptory predacity of the
Pre-consciousness,
Pre-positioning,
Pre-syndicated, syndicating the demise of my fatality.
Preachifying,
Pre-Columbian,
Before Christopher Columbus; founder of our nation & seven seas. That is//that said
Pre-adaptation, pre-adopted,
When the adoption of the ramblings of a synonymous statistic
Were finalized.
Pre-cautionary,
Precedence, precedes present day,
Precluded, pre-destined predictions,
As a chime-time Afro-Centric gypsy,
Of nomadic lifestyle.
2.
Metaphors, I go for meta-fives,
Going 4 times as fast, as I went once before.
Reasoning behind logic.
Calculating behind equations.
The black cat calling the cattle black.
A suitor trying to find his prostitute in the middle of winter.
Why she is cold and starving,
Buried underneath her burning bush,
As her burning bushes,
Is burning berry colored cum stains,
Holding no merit to track the DNA too.
But this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
Vegetated body and mind.
Wrong for the right reasons,
Your right for the wrong reasons.
Essential human wisdom is rare
For a collective of perspectives.
Scratching below the surface.
Trick-or-treat down the phone aisle if you’re
Traveling on Halloween.
Necessity is the mother of invention.
The devils army grows as we speak, as the words are being read, as when written.
Past rhetoric and symbolism.
Peace on Mars.
Fervent critics decry as the epitome of a system
That denied adequate challenge to demotion.
First trip to death house
3.
Justice delayed is justice denied.
The rule of law.
I speak to me,
How can you be mad,
Who else would you rather speak to me,
Besides me.
Tears caught in my throat,
Regurgitating stands as my way to cry.
Why wait until tomorrow, when there is a today.
An o-mage to “FUCK YOU”
Repenting intuitions,
Defiance.
If education is the key, they’ve changed all the locks.
He spoke of
The Klu Klux Klan, to the Crew Crush Grove.
I speak to the 6 degree of separation.
Sometimes even the beautiful palmings of male masturbation,
And well even
The female on female orgasmic affiliation.
But lets get back on track.
Lets stay on path.
Lets stick to the point.
A single garment, pulling strings.
3rd person with singular issues.
1st person spoken pluraly.
4.
A sound track to the slum village.
A sound track to a slum village?
A sound track to the ghetto village.
A sound track to the ghetto’s we live in.
A sound track to the ghetto’s that breaths to exist.
This remix, that we’ve remixed, having redone,
What’s been done. Choosing to reform, but they’ve reformed,
Reforming our refunds,
But this will re-exist
To be reincarnated.
Slap a catch chorus
Label verse 1, and verse 2,
And intro to the bridge,
We have a song.
Fuck diversity, within every entry point of the word.
Add a comma here,
A period there.
Punctuation is key within this grammar.
We have an essay.
They say,
Has just been named #1
Wait Hold On . . . .
It has just been brought to my attention
That I have signed an oath
To my own crucifixion.
Crucified
For being a biblical bible hugging spiritual fuck artist.
But this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
5.
Faded common sense in a time of emotion.
From protest to reconciliation.
The extravagance of the backwards of it all.
Z y x w v u t s r q p o n m l k j I h g f e d c b a
A b c d e f g h I j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z
More stories then the Eiffel Tower.
As my skin allows me to see more cells
Than the sand sees sea shells.
But this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
statistic.
statistic.
statistic.
statistic.
this is the ramblings of a synonymous statistic.
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