Life or Death
LIFE OR DEATH
V1
Life or Death check the vivid apparatus
Born to pick it up and abuse the tool the baddest
Habit of erratic to pursue cash fast
Stash of Zombies presiding beneath grass
ALAS/ Once again it’s that biblical fable
brethren’s falling victim to the Cain’s like Able
But thine art unable/ to perish under perilous contract
I contact/ memory to recount that / I’m holy like the covenant
Divine not ignorant/ ranting and raving/ being enslaved
degrade/ Infallibly I’m notorious
For stern command/ of civilized servants/ of the man
or barbaric mockeries/ like conan
Bond my words in hemoglobin that ceases my physical time span
My mic check is life or death
V2
Life or death Oral tradition is my habit
Change wavelengths my mind is a polaric magnet
Attract the wildest heads due to the plumbus in their gats
Cock-back/ I twist a mic off like a 40 cap
Lubricate it’s crystalline like WD 40
Surely/ I mold the maligned mechanism/ Knifing the next victim
Lacerate his cardic/ Chain his brain/ then I whip him/ for cream
bust upon his back like seam-men led aloof so they shipwreck within the wet dream
To no ends/ cause the egg is premature
and nothing fruitful grows/ when the mindstate is soiled
and strategic ray’s mold foiled/ reactions/ from the radiation of
micromic wave functions/ deviated/ from the heat of my tone
Breaks the beat/ accomplishes feats with my poem
My mic check is life or death
V3
Life or death/ check my synopsis of getting wreck
Amateur styles/ yet they all claim pro-tech/-son
No imperfection/ when phones are taped
words raise resurrection/ keeps heads up like erections
of monumental structures/ rupture lungs/ when trajectories puncture
through rhythms that indenture/ the soul/ fellows/ crucify/ but I justify
and electrify/ with the power of my third eye/ why ask why
the microphone dies/ resting in pieces it lies/ measurements on the modulator in sines
turned to flat lines/ echoing chimes evap my mind
till the tool is recycled/ and I drop it as a dime
with enzymes of life to crucifications of death/ my mic check
is life or death
Super Spectacular
SUPER SPECTACULAR
{VERSE 1}
Ideas oscillate around the perimeter of my membrane
Like atoms/ Light in fraction’s/ so leaks appear like nuclear reactions/Word Play is my forte/ I enjoy it more than four play Blaze stages with my phrases tote a quote in case of gun-play
“Chick-Chick BOOM”
Rune, ruined/ so the ruination of the congregation of foes barricading
creative creation with messages from Satan/ reshaping spherical particles like radioactivity at the north pole/ extinguish their inferno
diamond in the rough like coal/ soul bore seeds thus thought yields
fruition/annihilation of characters that come wacker flavor to the batter/banter of propaganda like berry I canner/ cranial’s/ decreased potency by radical/ squaring/ misplaced Universal Assault/they beat down/ but I beat up and bust/ blow facial filled with crust/dis-gust of wind disrupts/delirious/the sacrificial belittle the riddle/judicial/ and now I stake claim my monarchy is official/ I enter the rap genre the best sabbatical/ form the region surveyed by the super spectacular with vernacular
{VERSE 2}
My flow couldn’t get worse/whereas I’m ten times badder
When my wording context splatters/ Punks shiver, jaws chatter
My physical matter/ kinetically, pugilistically
leaves you immobilar/ Ill extended stamina
Spiders in your porridge/I’m spectacular, or simply amazing
Heat the plumbus /fire trajectories grazing
Flesh/ burnt crisp like Koresh/ My composition is freaky
striping your skills unaddressed
In a mesh with distress/Considering I’ll make you regress
Insomnia over the battle/ aged, haggard by the stress
But a vest is useless/ Talons claw open your chest
Like conical icicles/ based with plastic/ explicit/ depicting
dramatic/ drastic/ charged like plastic/ inject my fluid to tracks
To shock trauma my/ Human inhaling habit/Spackling artist onto walls
of sugar/ I’m spectacular/ super
{VERSE 3}
It’s the sensationalist/ not a journalist/ but scripting more feces
to inflame the whole public/ Rhetoric not used or abused, but mint in condition
or spearing what you find unbearing or able/ to perform
those who are inert I’ll combust with/ Blow up shit like personal biz in the public
gaseous/ but the luscious reducts it/ like anti-placid/ but acid holding cells
Is incinerating/ I’m incarcerating/ rebating/ to Jah/ those not making
the breaking/ beat down or cut/ shake down/ centrifugal meltdown when I radiate
With glamor/ dilate retina/ but I retain position within throne/
honed/ pulses impact/ discords the alliance of the defiant
who are non-suppliant/ of a suitable opponent in the past/ millennium
Combated the round knights/lapidated the centurions
To spectacle/ or oracle/ from the spectacular
supernatural/ non-palatable/ uni-lateral/ rapper
Da Great Deity Dah
How To Author A Great Rhyme
HOW TO AUTHOR A GREAT RHYME
{VERSE 1}
instants before I stab at the pad/ I stare
till the white glare/ blinds me in the cornea
frequent stabs at the material/ causes bleeding
of my pen/ then the fluid starts to soak in
to/ the fermented fiber/ not the processed grain
to intoxicate your brain/ But I gulp down concepts
and piss off fiery words like butane
to inscript my name/ as a through allegorian/ theologian
supreme linguist/ master of lyrics/ commanding masculine rhythms
synopsis’s layered with sarcasm/ wont find me plagiarizing
the topic is scribbling masterpiece scripts
but here is the preface to this epic
abstaining from fibbing fables/ I turn tables
flipping the metronome/ entertaining a mind zone
affixing diction/ that’s deeper than the marrow in your bone
plot to exercise emphasis/ on the positive/ not derogatory jargon
but here’s the manual for authoring great rhymes
{VERSE 2-B}
my soul affixed in the drivers seat/ as my mind takes a journey
observing characters/ as they roam about my universe
I grab a bunch and disperse/ em like Zeus’s lightning bolt
my words created would electrify you auditory/respiratory/functions
increasing at rapid rates/phalanges curl up like during orgasms
as your breath is released in spasms/ I arbitrarily change the cadence
when I’m rapping/ to I self/ so to ensure the execution is heartfelt
then at that juncture/ like a battery I recycle/the energy/ focus on the topic
weather it’s life/ or how I attack enemies vehemently/ spiritually
all this happens inexplicable/ a motion of force guided by Elohims
to resurrect souls has to be the focal theme/ pregnate your head
with my semen/ cream/ and watch your essence beam
at how I author great rhymes
{VERSE 3}
To author a great rhyme/ to most appears a dream
but I’ll slip in to their subconscious/ and over throw the super ego
I’m god/ so when in action my veins throb/ racing blood cells in the physical
frame to accomplish the job/ I rob/ evil of the opportunity/ to create disunity
critically/ I damage messengers/traveling through nerves triggering
uncontrolled reactions/ and perceptions of a man/ uncivilized
unrealized/ in his being and potential/ of self he’ll claim possess
the salve to make girls melt/ but the Sun will heat the Earth
into a chocolate pool/ recreate her elements/ purify what is irrelevant
uplifting benevolence/ from the bottom of the lagoon/ a cacao pool
her molecules sparkle cause my gamete is part of the formula
revolve her/ at the rate of 4/3 pi r cubed/ her six sextillion ton of weight
again turns/ I solar unit from me/ opponents squirm/ at how I author great rhymes
Existence in Life
From the canals of carnal/ traveling through the universe
after my pops first electromagnetic beam screamed from his monument
seasoned by a salivary melanin laced condiment/exiting the penal shaft
to feel life’s draft/my after birth in a flask/ so they could clone me if I don’t last
surrounded by strangers in this manger/ where Neander’s tamper with the gander
to switch his gender/to suit their agenda/sometimes I wonder how the Earth
allowed me to enter/breaking through her placenta/ like a biap in an atomic bomb’s center
situations get too close/so some choose to ferment her/saying it aids the process
of Godly inventions/ without apprehension/I extend my thoughts to make apogees
with other planets/ in varying galaxies/but me/ they tell to operate simply/I say I do
but being Da Great Deity/is a complex responsibility/ exchanging magnetic tapes
to get dividends/ to pay my amenities/fuel dependancies/profit from respectability
that doesn’t betide me with high frequency/constantly counting my low currency
adding up to a small fee/natures gift should be for free/soon they’ll charge me
for the next breath I breathe/all sorts of tags affixed on my breed/wear my aggression
on my sleeve/chest/on my vest as a crest/to attack the rest/as I ingest oxygen
the Earths estrogen/ I exhale sounds with super-speed evidence of my testosterone
at heightened productions/to make me conquer fear/rape pillage/ and give Deceit a papsmear
for trying to apprehend me for attacking the papyrus/no need to rhyme my influx
just to let you know/a new era is coming in Urban music/opt for it in your life
or experience it in your death/ that is closer to occur every time you take a breath.
Poetry In Motion
POETRY IN MOTION
{VERSE 1}
reminisce of golden days/ we sat on porches/ caught sun rays
And I was lured to a girl/ In the seventh grade
Abound with nothing intelligent to say/ but hey you
or big boobs/act rude/ reach out my hands/ and pull/
then giggle what I do/To the other fools
but at the end of the day/ She wouldn’t be swayed
So pertaining her/I killed the thoughts/ and parleyed
Various ideas/ ways/ I got from Shakespearean plays
I was a one man show/ Lunch room was my stage
beige book in the library I opened/ APPEARING TO ME/ WAS
A smoov love poem
I could have played xerox/ and copied them
But as I studied the format/ the scheme was intriguing
AB AB CD CD/Love/ snug/nice/ spicy
subsequently/ I grabbed a chair/pen/and pad
then scattered words all over the paper/ like a tag
Took me an hour/ no a HALF
smiled to myself/ patted my back/ knapsack
walked the chaos path/ dropped the letter in her lap
P.S. Inside/ see you in math class
Innovative/ mission unsuccessful
became insane and vengeful/ with pencils
day after day/ writing what to say
Oratorical rhythm/ so a song it became
On my stage/ the lunch room/ I’d recite/ and dudes
would bang on tables/ and throw food
And that’s how I got glued/ to the art of rap
entrapped/ in the images/ hard thinking /made their brains crack
refute the wack/ I wrote more than perverts jerked
So now I say a rhyme and/ crews go beserk
{VERSE 2}
When I’m enthused/ to leave chaffed residues/ on paper
relish city sights/ stationary
everythings motionary/ on trains
Orange flame/ green papers/ or blue/ sky line
I CAn’t hold back, it’s inviting me to rhyme (RAKIM)
Slowly mind/ relaxes/ soul siphons energy/ from passengers
Hustling/scurrying/ endlessly/ in the rat race
Sporting masters/ or doctorates
Heart rate inflates/ then puts em in caskets
Some societal threats/ forgotten war vets
inhaled orange to the chest
All of this stress/ is fed to my mind
then proton pack/ blows it up like cyanide
Wide and far
Surveys my scanners/spotted scenes energetic/
so I become/ astral planar
In the front car/ beauty beholds a character
but rude to the nubian/ because he doesn’t have a car
two seats ahead/man and woman/ argue till they spar
Behind/ baBIES SCREAMING/ DRIPING SILIVAR
Rusty jeaned devil/ sports a 2″ scar
Thought he could risk me/ but his mouth reeks of scotch whiskey
Tipsy/meanwhile hands are moving so wild
faster than my brain/ so sometimes I retrieve files
Smiles/ When I invent metaphors hostile
Needs a lead based chamber/ because it’s volatile
meanwhile/ people observe and wonder/ if I have a full deck
Ding-Dong/ exits a battalion/ with a block to trek
On my left/ sit a cutey/ behind me/ kids conceal a Uzi
To bruise me/ improbable/ but scene’s tense and hectic
Two more stops go by/then they exit
KABOOOM/ Thunder brings gloom/ anger reigns doom
Overheating the mental
Coincidental/ cause sometimes/ I write rhymes
Under sunshine/ Till dayline streaks/ then it’s night time
Dusk/ abrupt/ dissociation
Coining Phrases
COINING PHRASES(Daily Words)
{VERSE 1}
Nations stay amazed the way I whip up a phrase
Lyrical renegade/ busting lyrics off just like twelve gauge
enter my stage and get played/ canine’s will get spayed
I’m rushing in on frats/ just like a drug raid
so duck in the shade or try to be disguised/
meanwhile I’ll analyze how to sneak a surprise/ ATTACK
all you see is a deep black/ figure/ that seizes ya like a heart attack
or maybe crack/ the bone out of your back/ paralysis/ I’m enchanting
like Voodoo passages/ devastating savages with my intellectual metaphorisis
Media control on your brain it’s impossible ignoring this
Piece of my hate/ Butchery put on a tape/ no time for just kicking it
So think of an escape/diversion/ excursion to sexual perversion
Beat on your dick/ but you cant come harder than my wording
Tongue is a sword/ opening heads like a surgeon/ Dr of Rapmatics
MC’s are getting tutored and learning/ the outcome of their fate
when they place the stakes/ against the great at coining phrases
{VERSE 2}
Words connect in a meticulous way/ heroically I illuminate
with timbre rays that will devastate/ or reshape
sculls of falling stars who don’t radiate/ to young juveniles
corroding up their mindstates/ But if you wait(weight) I’m heavy laden
on a beat-break/ weaving in and out of styles like a Cobra
Devote Ra/ or maybe Kim to play within the field/
savages yield/ under the forces I wield
utilizing the mic skill to plumage/ with a phrase
grey matter is grazed/ from a grass burning path
With nuclear math/ they could’nt emulate my wrath
as I spark the staff/ they cant find my origins with an Atlas
Agasp/ when they realize l’m not from this planet/
therefore my magnet is sextilions times harder to break/ than a bad habit
wording is intergalactic/ domicile Jupiter/ study my scriptures/ As I coin phrases
{VERSE 3}
I’m coining phrases you may never hear in your days
through my medium/ they’re incoorporated in your daily word play
from the/ effusion of my potion/ flowing like lotion/ harmonic
motion/sporadic boasting/ While I ferry your soul through melodic
passage ways/ captivating naves/Betcha want more like Lays
as chips will be matched/ while I season the whole batch
those unattached/ get thrown out the latch/ from the back
of the pack/ space between 9 I’s/ so I dash
Subtract/ before photons make an impact/ refract/ within the mechanisms/ I kick back
Plumbus in a black gat/ lasers will melt that/ warp fast/
beam me up Scottie/ but right back
I haven’t curated the Art’/fact/ tooley
I’m indecipherable but don’t call me DA-Mouley