Dazzle

Today is yesterdays tomorrow

And whether you beg steal or borrow

You just can’t rewind time…

So let go of darkness

Or embrace it

Which is the hardest

But Riding with no harness

Won’t get you far

This is fucking BAR

And we are black as TAR

And we been wack neVAR

Since 2016

Chasing a Gypsy

Mourning for Nipsey

While JIMI plays

The raddest guitar

 

YOOOUUUU

CAAAAANN

DOOOOOOO

ANNNYYYTHHHIIING

So be a king

Take the castle

Show the world your

Here to dazzle

 

Been mourning Charlie Kirk

man this planet stinks.

Driving me berserk

Death by a million stings

And I’d pull a million strings

But Pinocchio would grow his nose

And I don’t suppose I am saying to much

Let’s get back to business I’ll tell you this much:

 

I’m into beats

And uber eats

Is scared of me

 

AI’m a Martian , narcissistic lyricist

the mirror image of a glitch in

the matrix a space ship

shifting gears and chasing chicks

across the universe around

the moon and Jupiter

stupid I came to neuter

dudes and chew your food

in front you I’m not frontin

fool are you? I’m a star man

I go hard and my flow chars

you’re stone cold heart

and most known art

is boasts and cars

blow and bars

of Xanax

I blow bars

apart and nasdaq

drops when I stop

shopping

pop a cop

and pop and lock

and knock you mom

in Bangkok with God

doing sake bombs with

Spoc and Klingons

King Kong of

hit songs

I’m lit split

the seas

and dig

a pit

and throw

you in it

I’m a myth

my ego is

my amigo

Chico

I’m just primo

a torpedo

on the beat

a freakin freakshow

 

Making Love With His Ego

Making Love With His Ego

Making Love With His Ego

 

start

wars in storage

bins and sort

of spit disordered

shit in order to

slaughter kids

with autism

alchoholic

robotic robot with

forbidden rhythms

kick a victim

it’s my kingdom

kid just listen

Richard Nixon

with bigger dick

breaking into watergate

underwater wait

I’m a freakin hand grenade

a man with a damaged brain

that ran a train on Saturns rings (rangs)

and shattered astral planes by rapping

backwards in the rain disaster

reigns and drains the laughter from

the days it’s the rapture bitch name which rapper can switch his spit while spinning in a fit of laughter

I’m a master time moves faster when I rhyme

the beat get battered into pieces and it puzzles

peoples muzzle me bro buckled knee bones

struggling groans cuddling hoes you fucking

people bug me

 

Making Love With His Ego

Making Love With His Ego

Making Love With His Ego

 

This galaxy is mine to pimp

I fight to win

and if I lose

I’m fine with it

I got bruised from a dime with kids,

a guy with hiv,

a fly, a blimp,

an eyeball with a midol in it,

a talking dog,

a hopping frog

once hit me with a fucking log

but I’m still a fucking God

ducking shots

after shoving cops

and running

SWAT teams coming

catch me buddy

ducking stunting strapped

it’s funny Im’a take a nap...

 

 

Ok I’m back

stuck in a daydream

blaze the track

leave it Steaming like

a smoking gun

screaming at the sun

and grunting stutters at

a judge it’s nothing

buttering you’re mother

and loving it

motherfucker

I’m a sucker for

culture vultures

sculptures, dumpsters,

bums from other

planets, gum, pearls,

magnets,

dumb girls, words,

lists, and finishing

a song like this....