Wednesday, December 2, 2009

12/2 iambic, icon, illuminate, ideology, ignition, implicate, infantocracy (def:goverment by an infant), ignorant, ingenious,



Steve the ingenious icon illuminates any path that I'm on, implicated in the murder of any beat that I rhyme on/ when I'm gone, the ignorant will spread their ideology, rhyming i's but without j hiphop would be an infantocracy/ puzzled by this prophecy pentameter's iambic, that's the way I planned it, new ruling king I AM it/ punch you once then I-reland it,  abuse a beat like Ike, matter of fact more Joe Jack the way I incessantly beat up mics/known to speed up fights my fire ignites the ignition, I'd like it if you listen, I've got the pot but no pipe to piss in

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

12/1 don't forget...

I don't drink to forget, I drink to remember. Reminiscing and having kids are the only ways to live forever/ I will never, disregard the circumstances that caused this kid's rage, which is why I tattooed 'nunca olvida' on my ribcage with a switchblade/ been rippin this since sixth grade, but still stay relevant, puff tree heavily with the memory of an elephant/ heavensent but hellbound, spellbound from chronic vices, rememeber me for lyrics that serve as pnuemonic devices. 
  

11/30 why wait?

A true procrastinator has mastered 'i'll wait till later', I ain't trying to be a hater so just consider this a favor/ why wait unless you're a waiter, waiting is weight that weighs down fakers, to all you wasted ac slaters there's several ways to skin a gator/ shit is layer upon layer of putting off get nothing done, lemme tell you something son life ain't happy fluffy fun/ shit is rugged rusty guns, dusty rum and bad liquor. why wait? grab a snickers and slap bitches out they knickers!