in progress

If humility is a bruise, then all of you are scott free

If self righteousness is a medal then all of you got three

I'm illegal in forty eight states like a pot seed

Transient, slipping from your' grasp like a lost dream

N dot, writers block is my zen spot, 

because any other time I get the shakes til my pen drops, 

My early morning coffee is a beat and a lovely scheme

So no matter how early, got hip hop in my blood stream

Making beautiful music like when crickets will rub wings

Some things seem more mystical when the sun gleams

All these lazy motha-fuckers gotta a driver, yet they run things

Son please, you don't even walk to the kitchen

Got a maid service sou-chef and couch you can piss in

I doubt truth will hit ya, you got a mouth full blisters

From the friction caused by spouting off on other peoples business

I flew over the cuckoo-coo's nest on a web of voodoo

Condescended shrews flew through stankin' like prune juice

Syringes on the fringe of polyurethane moon boots

Goof troop, sippin soup from bent spoon, too soon

They put me in the bin with the loose goons, 

Did I loose you between bouts of being consumed

All about the reasonless room, 

buncha busted sticks and twigs, needles and plumes, 

no broom, Bringers of doom, prudent teachers of gloom

Cup fulla colonopin, cup full of the bombest' meds

Homage to the compliment-less  monuments of common dread

Found your' bed, straps attached, thorazine in the gas mask

Half college psychology, half biology, half math class

Gueinnea pigs, lab rats, litany to be laughed at

Back track, high school, pipe and some chronic in the back pack

Scratch that, back track, stifled from honesty by the the fat cats

Uncheck, we have not arrived where this begun yet, 

Was it aztec, or jerusalem ?  or was it passed that?

Fact check, bust out the the proton pack and hazmat

Any ghost you catch I'll match that with hash dabs, 

A blast from the passed, my babies momma pierced her a*s crack

That is not an exaggeration, but even that beyond average raven

Never crossed the imagination of Wes Craven

Hold up, it's time to be medicated and I'm the next patient

A room made of padded mirrors, I'm feeling savage here

How did I manage to land my craft on this magical sphere

Soldiers ravaging pyramids in tactical gear

So lets get this party hopping like an actual beer

Let me keep it specific, significant and magnificent

Scratch that keep it cryptic, so only the heads are getting' it

Illiterate idiots try to illiterate illegitimately illustrate indignation

imitation of an incineration, master of alienation, 

factor a failing equation, matter of basic elation 

splatter your' brains on the pavement, 

Masterful satanist pagans, rapture for flagrant evasion

capture a saber and raise it, 

Naimless the vagrant of pages

I finally made it, to the presipous on a legless pegasus, transcending ages

The electoral college from uneducated electorates

Is this zion, is it exodus, a labyrinth that is vexing us

Called tech support, inject or snort, they checked the index, wreck report

Said my complex was a simplex of interest to reptile hoard

I take my meds four at a time, like twins breasts

Been fresh since the lizard queen was a nematode princess

Lithium for a consortium of corner dwellers

Deemed immoral meddlers of the fortune vessel

Labotimize and report to special needs

till your' top is cropped flat, like a capital T

This is the vatican for injections of valium 

All I can say is wow, like an infinite palindrome

This is not my home, psychological battle zone

Psychopath, type might hijack the average clones

Reprogram, Pay me back the front, Or I will repo the gram

Reap what you sow, or eat your' own hands

When the hand that feeds decides to beat you instead

Turned the bed sheet crease into a string like thread

Wait for a smoke break and spring like a mattress

Over the mortals fence, and no looking back kid

Sore from head to soul from lack of lactic acid

Pragmatic was never my prognosis, I blast savage