Boxcar Sessions

I've been down this corridor -
Before you enter you have to bring
Back the creator of winter damn,
Too late i'm spoiled, i need the napalm
I got it, i shot it in my left sector,
Blew up the timing device on the reactor.
Time shifted i had to remold the floor
The foundation for creation - mate's blend
The pleasure dome into another roam -
A walk stalked nightly by the ogre
That's rarely sober. but there's no tracin
I see the place in the flow. i'm beyond dawn,
No i'm not in the lawn under pawns -
Don't rest, never possessed stagnate magnets.
I never pulled slits lips wit no braille skilled eyes -
Balls through eyesockets. i'm currently current
Currents of electricity; they can't get wit me
Invisible to the retina half - way reality part limbo.
A nervous laugh while ya climbin through windows,
Never spin ho's on merry-go-rounds,
Be the ground level for ghouls, schools of fish,
Victims on a hit list me like geronimo on a pratt -
Tackle patt tacklin patterns addin in seasonings, flavor.
No false teeth for beef, catapulting fingers to light
Switches so you can see the real, i feel the tension
My sight twitches - i'm bent.

Second scene: i'm the star in a step show
Around corners, the coroner's office;
Where my rep grows. i'm on some sort of drug
Like the president, it's evident that i'm noid,
A little bit of pizza - the riddle gets deeper.
I'm lookin for outs n ins, stolen isotonas,
The gloves, the bout begins three jabs on a transport
It's a sport for me to take another life on landing,
Branding wit a prattle prod designed by god.
It's my job to resign frauds,
The odd is against you got a degree in me,
So i know that i flow, credentials are essential -
It's blasphemy the type of shit they be askin me.
I don't feel the vibe, abstract art the veal
Doesn't heal this deprived stomach from a plummet.
Swinging on a duet with the bullet.
I never pull out for suspense - i'm on a bent mission.

Jack cousteau couldn't take it no deeper -
I'm a resident in davey jones micro-locker
Holds the phone, foamin at the mouth:
Mad dog, a taste, never had hog i'm droppin
The scrooge, makin fools hit the log - axe it.
I seen it beneath where the cowards hope
Trembled sleeper see if you can find the lost
Treasure through measures in bars - i'm bent.

I bought my ticket ten years ago when in demand
Was the candy caramel. i submerged like a
Murk on the mental. but it was hard to tell if
Nails pitched on my tent on time, with the ringmaster
- god - had a whip. hit me on my hip, now i'm on
A hop, but it don't stop. now i advise the wise
Why, why did you let me out the flock? now i'm
Flowin pro, flippin flu, germs wit a new perm
I'm hittin different regions. it's winter season
Tryin to forget the treason of my twisted sister, so
I turn my face when rockin rollin in myst-ic
So side show freaks can't peep the mask task-force
Behind the jacket, so i'm packin not because i'm
Hard. i'm paranoid, i'm far away from
God. he can't see me. i ignorantly thought he caught me
Dreamin, in comes the demon tryin to shoot me
That semen. one way i'm off the brink, the detour
Was unblocked. i'm strictly on instinct, i'm walkin
Over barriers. i'm spooked cause i keep hearin
The word spades. they tryin to pull my card
They're goin to get it, i won't forget it like an
Elephant, tiger, lions rely on the funky monkey
Dyin in the real circus

I'm finally out of my cage, it's been ten swings since
I quenched the silence. sure to erupt eyes-lids
Till they're queasy from the degree of the tilt of
A trapeze performer that's proven succession in
The progression of a juggler, vain slitter, my spear
Shifted. saafir's gifted like black santa. i was
Born a flipper with sticks and balance beams
I learn to differ swift stimulation of a soul snatcher.
Oh! here they come jay-z, 15 deep
In a clown car wit make-up, but i got make-up
For ya - wake up. i lay material like dogs upside
Down cakes. i give pounds to fakes so my cleets
Stake claims, skills have belittled spittle. what's
Coming from that grill - waffles, ya shit is awful
Further let's implore for more speech reach back
For the cage where the elves are plottin schemes
You ask me to explain what i mean, i will in
The afterlife kill death, i verify the untimid
Breath, i'm trustworthy to the busting of dirty
Thirty-thousand year old authentic, i'll win it
Just as the thought has brought into focus comes
The real traveling circus.

I'm jumpin through hoops, can you dance like a
Panther? i can. i pick my prey in shades of
Grey, but i'm not color blind on the rhyme. the
Circus is in my scalp. i'm higher than the alps
I'll make you break camp. i tame crews like shrews
I bust nuts without screws. can you do that - hardly.
Ya too stiff malarky art kits, give up the drawings
Ya never saw swings cling when the grip whips
That makes you feel like the real circus.

For it's rashinel the antecdote to
What's wack
Confirmed by my urban platoon
Running past idle chatter
Leaning towards a means green trend
But i bend in the
Opposite direction like an enormous
Entity i'm incredible
But granted you can still see me
Victim of my own imagination
Hobo junction attach the name to
Greatness i escalate the
Fat while most are just weightless
That eclipse the loss of
Gravity coming from the inner starting
At the bone cavity
Disrupting bone marrow worse than
The worst case of aids
I'm enclosed by the underground so i
Seek shade in caves
Hard to surpass cement see we pave
The way soft limericks
Lure me to the streets of fury if a
Nigga try to strike i'm like
The devile always open for business to
Bring hell on earth
And knock everybody senseless

Bored bored in my house it's time 4
Me to hit the streets and find me
A freak without a bra unda her blouse
It's over straight through finished hey
You
Look like that nigga that played in
Menace
That's me but i'm not celebrity
Stricken
They be choosen figuring i must be
Oozing
With the bubbling doe they be sayin'
Oh! he look right plus his flow sound
Tight i don't know what he be talkin'
About but it makes me upset but at
The same
Time it kinda makes me wet the game in
The rhyme tells me that he's a vet
It also tells me to get met girl it pays
But she doesn't know i'll molest her
Days
Like sunrays don't play me ride to my shit
Baby. remove ya hands from ya
Draws no
Diggin' in designated areas it'll make
Me think ya itchin' for a bitchin'
Causin' me
To holler obscenities they be dissin'
Me, these
Swingers, dig in they're ass turn
Around
And then smell they fingers
I caught one
No bullshit no joke that's why i had to
Stop
Hitten' indo smoke cause i be flashin'
On
These ho's the type of shit i see on
Summer days make me write but i
Never
Bite when i be riden'
Hoorodden wit my folks jay-z is
Crazy
Straight soldiers in this shit to
Leave his side you couldn't pay me
We be clownin'
But won't get caught slippen' and
Sliden' slouchy
In the afterlife talkin' like they got me,
Damn!
I don't wanna die so i ride wit my
Patna' one eye
One guy always be at me at the light
Hollerin'
A bra i'll make ya windows tight faulty
Is what he be on that squeegee see,
I be
Seeing streaks and shit get the fuck
Away from my car i ain't got no
Money
But i'm lying he smiled at me then
Winked and flash me his diamond i
Smobbed out the lot hit the corner
And peeped him on a plot i watched a
Nigga get got then around the corner
We come took off the wig and gave
Me
The game the same sentiment came
From
His intent but it's irrelevant 'cause
Game recognize game and i'm intelligent
So save it up and out burnt rubber on
Tha
Pavement, the type of shit i see on
Summer
Days makes me write but i never bite
When i be riden'

I know i'm an emotionally disturbed
Person
People think i'm talkin' to myself
When i'm
Rehearsin' on the rhyme. a mass
Productionist,
A mass production matador, pan it
More to
The left, there you go. minimize the
Synthe-sizer wiser when i wind up for
The pitch, but i don't pitch a bitch
'cause
Sales get derailed and towed an
Abundance
Of cash. damn, i let it go. he was my man.
I tried to trust him, but i busted him
Twice
In my trash can and i'm askin'. i don't
Need
Psychology to see, the dichotomy in
Me.
Knew something was fishy, but i'm
Better than
Wishy washy or topsy turvy. it kinda
Irked
Me that i caught him sleepin'
'cause i try
To be wide awake, but ye slows it
Down
So i can't dilate and show that i'm
Bigger
Than that. but i also have to consider
The fact that opposed to him not
Being
The right peeper, i'm a light sleeper

So what does it mean when i reach
Maturity
And still see that i'm not the mayor of
My
Mayonnaise, the master of my milieu.
At least i have a swing and a few
Things
On my mind, it's never a good nighty
Night
Just a rise 'n' shine. why's the rhyme
So important. why do i have to be so
Potent and blow the mic a flow
Without
Chokin' - i don't. i'm arrogant and
Outspoken
Mouth no token i'm just a roust about.
I have a house and clout but i don't
Come tight
But it's routine since few fiend for true
Hip-hop. it's a trip when i drop my style
And forget it and forget where i got it
From and how i got 'em sprung
'cause i'm
Stuck on myself and i depend on my
Luck
And wealth for health matters so i
Don't
Explode with stress i'll serve you an
Elf
Platter they'll tell me my shit is fatter
Than the first but i'm a light sleepin'
Rapper in a hearst

I don't wear sarongs in my songs.
I diss
The skirts in verses an i used to
Measure
My demeters with clever panometers
But
I bounced like a pogo and i'm solo
With
The hobos. a nocturnal colonel in a
Journal
I put fly kids' eyelids to rest a detour
For deep sleep when i freak beats i snap
Like a defective contraceptive and my
Sleep
Will be light, so you'll know that i'm
Tight

It's best you let me wander or i'll taunt
Ya with my brain
I'm the editor-in-chief,
The leaf-a-rap a dope shit, antique
Rope kits for the hang time, a
Heinous crime
'cause i drain his mind. open it up,
Oh...not
The same as mine, not the same ass
Rhyme
Nickel plated statements with nickel
Plated
Knuckle faded faces. no matter what
The race is i hope ya cockpit got shit,
I stock
Hits. inventory glorious. i owe me this
I'm on my homies shit - the homeless
Shown
This skill is real when i attack from
The
Back i'll say a rhyme then pull your
Spinal
Cord from your torso, more so or
Better
Yet more or less it's not an option
I'm coppin'
A plea seizing a shop and hopin' a
Cop's
A blow of the past. if not, i'll be
Blowin'
His ass away. j. groove is on the cross, i'm
The heavyweight fader of a playa
Hayta

Analysis is deep, forever on the peep
And i'm
The best, the crest of the ho shit...
Yeah,
You can't manifest destiny unless it's
Me
Oh, you don't approve of my moves
But i'm not
Starvin' for jargon, so save it.
My libido is
The needle to the wax, i like to tax in
Gazebos, surviving like a mac king,
Clever
Never lacking when i'm stacking
Endeavors
I try and try to tell fools, that i've been
Through hell and my tools ain't the same
As yours. coors light that's what
They're
Drinkin', must be i'm wrong yours is
Right
That's why you're sinkin' in your own
Sight
Nose is in my business, witnessin'
Your
Own fate, drownin' in your own lake
Of hate
But i don't see no abstinent crabs in it
Perverse perpin' after the salt i can
Hear the rehearsal of a serpent,
Urgent
'cause you don't use your head when
You
Shed skin - dead end...for a playa
Hayta

Charades, are played but i keep
Getting it in
Large amounts because i be doin'
These hoogies' charge account like a banker
I'm patient and i be waiting like an
Anchor
To spank her. then i get the softy
Sanka
Coffee drinkin' breath stinkin'
Cheddar cheese
Eatin' wheat germ, checker board
Pants
Wearin' can't dance, and you're starin' in
My grill. but you had a steak
A nervous
Twitch and you're a badly fake and i
Heard
His bitch is gettin' around like tupac
Servin' niggas two at a time like she
Got
Two cocks. new blocks she be conquering
Zip codes, i rip ho's that be lappin' up
Mark ass lames then charge it to the
Game. so he next time you step to
Me
Like a defense attorney, ha!...i'll
Fade ya
'cause you're a playa hayta.

From a real playa ' cause i play the
Game
The same, not behind no dame, so
You
Can get these thangs

In a slow silent walk i hear tha
Violent talk i hear them talk half
Asleep as they stalk what the man
Is in this moon i'm punctual
Like a star i've harbored
Death that stale taste embraced by
My
Breath such mysteries in kissin these
She devils tell me ya pretty by the
Lamp in your attire nutthin at stake
I must vampire her retire mint funds
I switch the essence when i found
Out my girl was not a blesson
Hatred seeps in she sleeps in my
Man draws what's wrong? i'm taking
Life long leaps my freak was late by
The hour she's in the shower with
Him grim thoughts to nightmares
Women in millions when they sleep
Will reep the broth wraped in
Mummy's cloth a blurred touching
Who feels that delight i'll have you
On emotions walkin butt naked down
Streets at night stripped of
Your stripes around ya mind a vine
Of thorns terrible beauty
Still born the spirit of pity whispered
But lyrics middi blistered into babies
These shady ladies be hatchin hades
You'll burn no return goin crazy

Unnatural vices are fathered when
Thoughts of a dry brain in a dry
Season
Pry treason out the mask upon the
Hills
Where every little creek is shot with
Silver bullets that is no problem i
Have a barrel of assorted verbs let
Me pluck-one
Fuck you much too dwindled and
Harsh
Dead on white and cloudy clear
Saafir
Oh i'm ya son i'm told oh you mean
The
One that turns copper into brass
Asses
You got a weak chassis ya blood
Owns
No bones on the cash the selling of
Ass pockets dribble chestnuts and
I'm that pimp chimpmunk soakin
Sponge
Ya funds up i still roll with game
But lane changing slowly irritates the
Fuck out of me comes my confusion my
Mind
With images voices from my
Education
Said to me he must be killed sticks
And stones break him off touch his
Ash
No more hate puddles covered with
Glass the aborted birth from a
Burning
Bowel in a distorted earth woth
Phrases i fell mazes concocting
They're
Not going to feel me i got
Cockblocking
Jumping off a bridge reg a fool i'm
Cooler
Than pool i'm deep deeper than a
Dimple
But my smile is not so simple
Impervious insert this shit you got to
Be
High to fade me fuck it let's go crazy

Don't you stare at me don't glare
At me what do i see a wound we
Have the exhibit of pain rugs wit
Bloodstains neckties and fangs eyes
Brains i'm coverin roads like vogues
Drink the flows i'm telegraphing
This punch the hunchback of
Oakland unloadin on the spokin
Unconventional the stench of the
Arouses the nostrils of the hostile
I'm strange in my untried game
But i'll get the same response
But arise the paralyzation has been
Lifted ponce de leon couldn't find
This flow a fountain that spans
Beyond the mountains of a man's
Limitation comes the unhygenic
Schizophrenic i'm shittin in it
Don't phase me could it be that i'm
Goin crazy.