6th Floor Infantry

 6th FLOOR INFANTRY

So here is where we work on our psychiatry,

We all mentally absurd, we're all hurting differently,

You by be nuts or got some self-inflicted cuts,

but we are all on the brink of bustin' up and out of luck

cause this lock-up ain't for just anyone,

It takes guts, it takes trust, and it takes hustle and Doctor fussin',

Bout who be down and who be up, what's in our mouths,

and what year we think we're bound,

This is the 6th floor infantry, here we stay, n here we cray

Don't tease the quiet one, don't try slidin' upon ya socks

Its an understatement If I said this sucks,

Head down when you walk, monotone when you talk,

Fore any excitation mean you need more of those little... DOtS

In your mouth. More sleep. Less eccentricities.

Gawks? For what? He's just schitzin' some, that's all,

Why pace when you can grace the nurses with Tourret- sounds

So He claims he's an albino black panther.... so what?

The way he hustles lunch says he fights for sport, play, game and by the way

his kung-fu seizures came straight from the clink, so he know a thing or two

about getting your drink

A nurse s my servant, I shall not want,

He makes me take my meds a lot

He gets me fresh jammies and brings me me my meals,

My cavalier cleans the shit from beneath   my heels

Pusseyedon

 PUSSEYEDON

it is not blasphemous in fact it's miraculous conception

 its the spawn of biznotch spout from her very own erection

its her heir her mane little man her Apple in her hand

princess bore herself a processor in the lab

Inspiration: legacy, in my arms for all to see

What kinda dynasty could ever be what could I leave? you ask

Of the essence of biznotch but from not her uterus or crotch

Forever kingdom shall maintain a forwards march!

around the clock in any spot nothing less than all I got

How seriously surreal a god, and healing a metaphor, a kid creation by means of a mix of physics, heart and soul

but I'd say this sans-cock concoction super radical

Super-me 2.0, my first lass personal,

Watch out ! Son of biznotch, destined for power trip, a tower

one day he'll be king keened in to every lip sour

Whip in shape my flap trap cause what I spit need to be checked  

I shall name him Pusseyedon, ruler of the sound waves,

Pusseyedon, Son of Biznotch, in his name, from whence shoulda came

Instead of ocean spray this prince reigns upon a different range

Every ear his media, where his saving grace is waged

I'm taking over fate, pumping mythological weight,

I'm changing legends myth bustin up to date,

Triton by tradition, modern day stereo remote, 

Mic controller, floor holder, captain of news anchor folks

PA system patroller, cursed word muffler, joke amplifier,

clarifier sworn in speaker, ceromonial master 

Eyes on the vibes, propagator of the amplifier

the bass floor bump stopper and volume recognizer

sinusoidal kinda guy concerned not with your eyes

but what's upside your head, on either side, 

Pusseyedon keep in mind what might your inner ear be feeling like

Brainiac - Razpro - Braniac / Racishism

Braniac Instrumental  

BRAINIAC

Its a brainiac attack! spectacular disaster
its erratic SMACK to the max impact im after
time for a psychedelic acid trip alas so
drip five inside mine eyes and drop a blotter after
Blast! sporative laughter captivate my mind all night
Ecstatic satisfaction and deliciousness collide
Til visions extra wise arise colors super bright
Light climbs from outta corners

  #1.

 a brainiac attack, spectacular disaster

Stirring up rubble down-a-trip-cid-istic travel

Blotta ripper drip mine eyes or extendemon highs, sir

Tons of wonder not zi deez befores ive undone fiver

Sidney uncollid-a-shall we psychatrip tonighter

Real erratic smack to the max impact designer

Paralyz-a lapse in awe of extralaugh insider

Captiveyes your ass brass tax-a-satisfactors

Adding up escstaticism casting outtalaster

Blast! Mad-vexed-a-dastic static twice I passed her

Stashin up mass amounts-a-dice-so-yahtzee fastter

Splash in the past try to recognize alas, sir

Fraternize ur craft till its drafted doom to stagger

Master all the facts, yes, practice-ket, a task er

Infactualize inside repli-try-to-circumizer

Invite the guesst entire text was left to doubterniser

Return-a-nerve-to sender UPS is mine toodine er

The milkman quintessentially an ass-man a molester

Breasts arrest his sani-tease a coconutty shiester

Under udders queasy he confid-o-boast-a-wowser

Lucky me the hostess standing dong i ate it uppster

Rashun now allow disease but ruff to ceasa supper

Weares a prophylactic tupp a spastic-raz-ma-tazzer 

Talk enough a crap-u-tacularin-gitis blasphemy 

Easy computerrific go digitallibon-a-dee

Do little robotick-tock-a doodling with me

Alpha sag a litle betta straight down to the floor

Rag-o-rama disco side to side-n--den-direct-a-whore

Wordson deez brotronics app a rattus be da steez  

Diabetic-insulint in cans of pocket minty-freeze

Breath a lize a topoly, controversal studi-ordeos

Cookey to unlocket round your neck forever more

More to loverse than a sonnet daughters cot got covers on it,

Time to rest in wholey mammoth cheesy peace im gassed, BIZNOTIC

#2.

It a brainiac attack, specacular disaster

its erratic smack to the max impact i'm after

Parasitic trap time lapse sporactive laughter 

Captiveyes your sass brass tax-a-satisfactors

Adding up escstaticism casting outta plaster

Blast! Mad-vexed-a-dastic static twice Ive asked her

Stirring up masses rasta-psyche daddy Bastuerd

Splash in the past time to recognize alas, sir

Pastuerize crap till its just some stagnant matter

Master all the facts, yes, practice-ket, a task it

Infectualize inside replicattatrophic ur badder

Invite the guess entire test left unassessore

Return to the sender sexy UPS man confessor

The milkman quintessentially an ass-man, a molester

Breasts arrest his sanity pro-teen coconutty mess

Under udders queasy he turn the milky way the means

Lucky me the hostess standing dong i ate it up

Rational logicaloiries bio-metrical diesease

Fees for all prophylactic spastic-raz-ma-tazz-i-kees,

Talk a lotta crap-u-tacularin-gitis blasphemy

Easy computerrific go digitallibon-a-dee

Do little robotick-tock-a doodling with me

Alpha sag a litle betta straight down to the floor

Rag-o-rama disco side to sidedirect-a-whore

Rounded out cast a ways a ways away to three or four

Five percentages ago, the earth was flat and board

Wordson deez brotronics app a rattus be da steez  

Diabetic-insulint in cans of pocket mints please

Breath a lize a topoly, controversal orderies

Cookey to unlocket round your neck forever more

More to loverse than a sonnet daughters cot got covers on it,

Time to rest in wholey mammoth cheesy peace im gassed, BIZNOTIC

#3.

RASISCHISM

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

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?