Quantum-hood

Quantum-hood

A Story by Justaman

hook: once upon an infinite nothing...there was an infinitely small something, and there could be no stability between the two,paradoxes started errupting
when a state of nothingness stretches infinitely only than can the basic unit of existance be formed1
because the infinitely small is the white board for matter and particloid scatter2
 smashed into expansive oblivion shattered by the erruption of instability3,
 the paradoxes, the instability keeps us stable4,
 existance wouldnt be able to exist if all existance didnt not exist before it existed5
 and now reality and non reality are twisted and intertwined infinitely6
because you cant get something out of nothing right?7
 wrong, because you cant get something without something to create it before it existed8
which leads back to nothing,9
which means infinite nothngness must have preceeded our multiverse...10
 the key word there is infinite10 and opposites are known to get intimate11
the infinitely small something and infinitely large nothing12
 mated per se, and reacted to let expansion pervade13
 and a violent shockwave blew the vibrations into many different shades14
 and matter and energy started to cool and decay15
 the forces of nature where created by scattered fragments of nothingness16

 matter clumps together and energy pumps1
through the universe as it blows apart tiny fragments which lump2
  into big plasma chunks3
which cool and become more complex as fragments intermingle4
with no single centre of motion or anything they'll5 form eclecticness of diversity6
 until complex molicules are formed which transform mass into energy for intake personally7
 to sustain themselves this is when biology firstly was formed8
solar rays, thermal planet, a wide array of elements mixing together9,
that which are most fertile with complexity10
complexity that inflated like a popcorn kernal11
 once these objects developed electromolecular blueprints12
 and from there, reproduction and heredity, its elusive13
 the truth of what exactly produced this14
 but the truth is16
 life inherently is meant to consume and be ruthless16

 the order of magnitude increased as living things mutated1
coming together and forming new species with new agents2
 being created new molecular materials3
 the complexity is ethereal4
consider how existence got here, we all5
 need to admit we have no idea at all6 so you can flush that superstitious s**t down the fairy hole7
 the explosive fury'll cause complexity through intensity8
 when existence blasted into form9
because it reacted with the fact that it was infinitely small10
within infinite dimensionless blackness11
existence is a paradox and a shadow of non existence12
 just like the perception of living things13
with thinking minds, accepting their limited perception as reality14
i am above that, i seek the actuality15
 of all materials beyond my perceptive state, because neurons are built malleably16
my next plasmatic expulsion is coming
chorus: i cant remember ever wanting...too be alive, i cant remember ever wanting to die... i cant remember a time where i cared about anything....except this one time...when i heard the cosmos sing...
 i am free to feel because i have no emotions1
 galaxies go on like molicules in an ocean2
 im drenched im soakin3
drenched with cytoplasm from pokin4
 into the universal brane till a wormhole opens5
 im quotin the vibrations of the cosmos6 i yearn to have my senses awoken7
 to the laws of universal motion8
how many mental blocks must be broken9
 so man-y its hopeless as thinking hope exists10
but i still focus on honin'11
my skills as a poet and vocalist12
 im like a ronin, a rague rapper vagabond roamin13
 with a phalanx of phallus, cause get it? roman?14
no men can zone in to my meditative frequency15
no sense tryina clone me, you cant clone psychic abilities, take david and clone him16
you think your free to buy things and own them17
 they can be taken, your wastin resources18
 its like shakin a dome in my face19
 a big dickhead dome20
but making me suck a square cock21
you are aware not22
 of what has influenced me23
and no its not a c**k i havent a spare thought to waste on anything else because...24
 chorus
as a stand on the edge of the mountaintop of knowledge1
 with the rain of infinity penetrating my skin pours2
 i recollect profundity in all things3
 and it motivates me to sin more4
 to engorge myself with glutony5
 and fester with greed6
 see every situation as a test for the creed7
the universe is a jester indeed8
 im a nuclear  physicist and a child molester on speed9
when i lead humanity to type one it will be like when moses seaquestered the sea10
because those who chase technology to hold others back can never make it to type one11
...except for me12
because i will attain immortality and eventually evolve13
into a singular type 14
 entity which has dissolved the knowledge and power of its whole civilization 15
into what would be the mass of my skull....if i had a body16 my urethras like a submarine hull....17
 i emptied the ballast tanks, i could smell the s**t from the seagulls18
 my neuons grew like bundles of bananas19
 of untouched tropical serenity20
 until the knowledge became too much21
 got stored in a way thats uncompartmentalized mentally22
 and i started typing endless freestyles schizophrenicly23
 bursting out rhymes till i heard an infinite echo, i made the universe sing24

 
 humanities tale is written in blood1
humanity is smitten with a curse befitting ones2
 so emersed  in such a consumerist condition3
 every rendition of my verses are imprisoned4
in a prism and diversity shines through hittin 5
it to unviel  a hidden diverse spectrum its given light6
but still nothing within it can have me ridden of this s**t and7
 i'd like to a*s rape a kitten 8
while snorting ritalin put a slit in your neck9
 and rip out your vocal cords while wearing mittons10
 a schooner and a frigate of a brigade11
 of shipment of a package of doom 12
when i crackage the attack sackage13
savagery average humans are tasteless like uncooked cabbage14
 i waggage a wager of dick at your faggage15
 to stuff a stick in your baggage16
with white on the end, its time for a truce17
 its time for your passage18
 through malibu mountain19
 smokin a pipe and snortin coka20
choppin up weed plants like a "stock" broker21
 me and david are about to smoke your22
cigars, hustle you in poker23

 IM SO PSYCHO1 IT'LL TAKE A FULL BLOWN BANANA TO MAESTRO2 THE CYCLONE OF YELLOWING SITHLY IRIS3 CAUSE MY SOUL IS SO DARK DARKER THAN A BLACK HOLE,4 A BLIGHT HOLE, IM THE BLACK INK ON THE WHITE SCROLL, 5THE NITRO PYRO IGNITION LIGHT FLOW6 FROM THE EXHAUST PIPE HOSE7 ROCKET TRAJECTORY; MOON BASE...8STATUS: SITE CLOSED9 I TYPE "WHY"  BECAUSE THE BASE MIGHT EXPLODE10 IF ANYONE ATTEMPTS TO GET INSIDE, THOSE11 WHO DO NOT HAVE AN AUTHORIZED CODE THAT IS...12AND YOUR CODE ISNT AUTHORIZED,13 REROUT COURSE NOW OR WE WILL SET AFLIGHT DRONES 14TO SNIPE FOES  ALRIGHT SO15, ITS TIME TO FIGHT I SUPPOSE,16 proton beams17 photon screen noton atomic mechanized18 coupling mechanisms your only pro-long-ing...19 what you know that theres no stopping20 listen close you can already hear your bones popping21 you can already feel your dome slopping22 and me? i can already feel my bong boppin my pussy23 i'll f****n squirt chicken noodle soup out of my c**t with an ice cube24
i know that it doesnt matter what i write1, because matter is a fight2, in plight, to decide' what might'occur in the might of my mighty mind3, i weild a sycthe in my eye4, so if you glare or decide to look in it youll probably break down and fly with a f*****g flight of tears and cry.5 everything thats yours is mine6, ill plant a f*****g mine in your glutamine granular section and to your head i will dine7, but dont be disatisfied if it turns into slime8. so i hope that you do not mind, if i feast and bind onto your kevin kline thong undy pants9, please do not decline my plea or undermine my decree' of sexuality10; and definitley do not flee11. But here i am in the disilusive, disillusioned thought process12, tis an illusionand a clear mess; i am too allusive to be illusioned with an idiotic transfusion with all the stress13, but i have surely been unaccurately prescribed halluci-nigens.14 Supposedly due ta' all the infered' lu said(lucid) thoughts ive been loosin15 like thread being cut; but f**k- it. I must confess' that its all true, the truth16; none no less; but nonetheless' 17 my psychiatrest' (psychiatrist)sue threat-ened'18 and said infintisemally that," if i remain so intu-itive', she might call the police,19 the psych ward and too'thee feds' "(the FEDS).20
 but f**k that; just listen to the chor-ess
 chorus: I might as well just be dead, because absolutely,  every single thing that iv'e said, has been undoutably gran-ted useless and its like nothing was even said, so it might as well just be unsaid; call me nothing, because everything that i say is like its led coming out of a zombie; so you might as well just consider me the undead. (2)
 (song number 1)
 sexual song- I love chick-en, but not better than better1(butter-redneck accent) tits or lickin breasts while sittin on the kisser and shittin while my girlfriends on the phone with me beginning to beg2, enough has not been said, even if you declare that enoughs been said, im not prepared to die so dont send me to bed.3 I want a hooker for my birthday4, i wanna cooker to cook her with handcuffs on her toosher;5 so when she burns she can scream, ill write a book while  he fookers her tities and p*****s.5 s**t i think ill book her; but i probably shoulda just took her behind the curtains and did her myself and fooked her6. But this was just a dream in my finite head7, infinite things in it to f**k around while im bented and dead.8 My girlfriends still on the phone, 9shes tryna disown-me and pown me like im some kind of unfamiliar homie,10 why doesnt she just clone me11 and just f**k instead rahiim? im not a phonie,12 but shed much rather suck his dick because mine tastes like boloni 131and hi's like macaroni; she decided to suck our dicks together in a threesome while 14 we boneied her little a*s and let her ride us both like a pink f****n pony15, she first rode me.16 Then she fucked ryans dick like a packet of ricearoni,17 she yelled and screamed and said it was too bumpin coney;18i said b***h, ill hotdog your p***y and spray you like cologni(cologne) at sonic 19the restaurant and then well both give you a sandwhich of the hogi20
chorus- i just dreamt a dream about a baby that fucked me, it was kinda lovely, we bathed in chocalate beer, so surreal till i came on her, then made me kind of lonely so so lonely(2)
 hey yo look, My face looks like a crook, who just got baked and cooked' inside a boling broiling boiler that took' 5000 minutes like it just came outta tha' brook(sook sook)Im indiginiously hideously pretty f****n ugly, a guy just sucker punched me, so i ignorantly intelligently sucked his c**k where his balls where hunged een(in)
 you know that i dont have  that much to say, this lifes dead, and im in a play, youre all the planks, getting set up, each in this prank, sank and sanked into the corporal game, that helps them gain, and makes you fain, its plain" and simple, youre all gettin played in the color that look plaid, you just fade and they just remain untamed. But they tamed you all hundreds of plancks ago,
you got fucked and boned, into slavery.

© 2014 Justaman


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