Brainiac Wacky Again

It’s unbalanced, it’s sporadic action busting out the seam, 

it’s a tack of an eight track mind when it should only be three,

 racking all the factors and sacking who ain’t shit to me, 

eyes are crossing black cats but it’s Japan so lucky me,

 I am a brainiac hexted with facts wack about the past, 

I’m Huxley in my backpack I’ll do us, and you do that,

 hop up on my ass to class, so we can go and pass, like a rash, education cast into my crafts, educate, celebrate, fear, love last, and Pham forever duty devotion, more than just a task, bloody guts per grunts granted, cuts into my nasty past truth teller I could tell you, but then I’d have to show you, my knack for lying on the spot, laying lines of rhymes beside each try who am I offending if I say this tall of white, make ayatollah just advice for heads who missed the shows with microphones were things we hold in class I didn’t say listen up, but wait for the tone, the intonation, the ringing sensation from the back of the speakers throat was in a sound bite head not ice went by line or Neil in filmy last repeat measure back to you some young guy. Love you long time so you know everything once again before seeing who were the one till the sun like signing out and then you heard me despite in the name of shameless he said it’s time to party be at my spot 8 o’clock I was packing up my bag, and this is what I got, I brought my smile wide, of course blue eye, shining, bright, origami napkin, fold with loads of good news for the folks, jokes in my pocket, and an extra cigarette, top-notch knockers, check them out and books to read all night, lives of love and kind, but best believe me at the door, music provided by me, of course and that you can be sure, I got sacks of Kranz paper paper we’ll drive together dying eggs if it’s Easter, fry them up and we’ll have a feast or Playball least will be at together all our ears for filling up, beers for the kids, Enduro will be here and there it up being hot cheerleaders in our guns out back let’s read get rowdy I confess I like it rough time to get your shit together start of fall in any weather, responsibility means proactive first avoid the tire and feathers, shame like a satellite around my brain is tired, so I bring it back around and in my place this endeavor erased

Purple Apparatus "Thick honey"

Purpleatus Status on SoundCloud

 PURPLE APPARATUS

Purpleatus status says you may be in transcendence 

transplant your train of prismatic van to the land of talent 

laden in erratic rhymes these bards reflect ahead of their timeless

lesson in dramatics tax your ass chalenge your mind minus the habitus

the magistrate instated mas malignant staph infections and havoc upon your glands and fallace 

newton under a malus supercelium for apple mash 

you son aristocratic cannot corrode the path without a slant 

to complicate the ascension you';d need an artifact or like a dance 

to swing n swirl the track artificially a tunnel envisioner interceptor, 

a scripter of make-shifts and fixin' figures 

for wind force whispers and brash talks and knock downs 

over stagnant remagnitize this gem we stand on 

stocked rock of madness strapped and buckled in 

my gravity in graves we stay in ghosts we boasts the spirits of photo-physical remains 

in groaves in our hearts in our irises and in our morning toast 

tongue decisive ultimately the fault of sandman crammed below our home 

geologic remnants of crayons, between the ink and oil spills the wax, 

the rubber splashes the bubbles shining down from space dust 

since the dinosours were baby snakes, the tip of the peninsula where creatures go to mate 

where its darker than the predawn early morning late, 

the sprinkle of gas dust and phlem of love and hate, 

lichen got wet got ill before the light, moonshine on water falls and pink on mirror lakes 

the stakes for high ROY G BIV will never die, 

all colours shall survive, the tones and shades arcade undertaken by eye strain 

so simple each pixel mother nature got more flavor, we can dye or we can see 

now lets feel our eyeballs guess the paper under this sky shall me?

Rasischism

“Rasischism” (Interlude)

#9 Thus Spake Ill

It a brainiac attack, spectacular disaster

its erratic smack to the max impact in fact, sir

Its a Parasitic time lapse trap enacting faster

Wanna Viralize my clan eradicate some factors

Captive by an empire dreamt up in my mind

theocractic matters reaking havoc under mines

An anti un-American semetic kinda mann

genetically expired notta fan of any land

DNAtion its amandamazing only race   

damn my soul in a jam an my attic got an ann

got a classist status so high im in command

tons of wonder full of nazis blowin ima fan

 Hit me hitlern historeasons why to give a damn

Rival families entire race problem be at hand

Trouble on the scale of kinda fishy to obscene

wish washy quaranic sandy arabica coffee been

Infectualize ghadaffi kinda scene ima copy

Monumental genicide monopoly devise

Left handed side of prized posses-shun green eyes

Applies to every Asian nation that i do decide

No longer janpanese allowed only can they stand

 

 

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