Friday, February 4, 2011

2/4: archives- topic= jack of all trades

I'm what they call a Jack of all trades but the master of none, alright - that's a lie I'm the master of one/ I'm a disaster, this bastard tackles rappers for fun, laugh at 'em, blast and see how fast they can run/ outlasted by none, surpassed the best the test passed I aced it, your broke raps are basic on some brokeback and gayshit/ music's blaring time to face it, pay the piper meat your maker, a little Makers Mark and water turn on the beat I'll seek out fakers/ bring the heat to herds of haters, the world's a stage and we're the players, my vision's Tarantino violence mixed with Scorcese layers/ plus the dialogue of Woody Allen sometime in the seventies, words deserve to be heavily, preserved and observed for centuries/ they say the best inventions be birthed out of necessity, my notebook looking like the joy of cooking but with rhymes instead of recipes! Beeeiiiiieeeeeiiiiyyyitch!

Monday, January 31, 2011

1/31 CTD: Sheen, audacious, Jessica rabbit, dorm life, vexing, honeysuckle, three tenors, beiber's wig, trife, one of a kind

Want my best? Say "let's have it!", I'm blessed I'm the best at it. While the rest are just fake made up bitches - Jess Rabbit/
necks tatted, gun lines in they rhymes, I see a dozen every dime while I'm one of a kind/
I'm-out on the party scene, known as hiphop's Charlie Sheen, spit with the strength of two and a half men, you see me prolly scream/ 
Straight audacious rip mics in all places, leave a trail of dead bodies decomposed in crawl spaces/ 
want them big not the small faces, paid like three tenors. Broke is vexing like dorm life, trife,  I re-member/ for that sweet honeysuckle of success I need a gig. Won't stop till we're known in households like beiber's wig...