My number one (Produced by Eastwood229)

Wake up, shake up the hazy grey around the minds eye. Flight inspired by desires fire. I float in seas of galaxies. If you want, I can prove it. Words like fluid,  here we go just lose it! 
Currents congruent with the movement. 
I always lose it when the melody drops. Pick up the prime pick-ins when the pulse thickens. I'm ridiculiculous. Who snuffed the Snuffaluffagus?
A bus of us will bust the guts & seams, oh lawd what does it mean!? 

I can't apologize while I slip and slide all over your mind.
Got the prime paradigm helix twist just like this into bliss.
Now flip it out! wild style right outta Val Y'all. Leave the heat at the dial tone.! 
I'M GONE

I dream of days where I can stack the packs and play
on edges of the earth. Witness the birth of the universes. 
Time to tip the tables, eagerly enable energy with even efficiency. Delicious how I conduct cognitive dissonance within an immense sense of discipline . i'll 


I-I-I can't apologize while I slip and slide all over your mind.
Got the prime paradigm helix twist just like this into bliss.


Dial tone (Produced by Eastwood229)

It's the illuminati, comin' to rock yo body. Running arrangements of the strangest enslavement endangerment concealed by pessimistic enablement. I'm here to vent, but not to bore ya. I'm pretty sure thats typical biblical paranoia, not to be confused with an elusive and bruised proof of a noose around the neck of contorted truth, of shoot! Like knives blind-sided by grimy hind-sight. A flight lighter than lies, a hight higher than high heard by two bashful birds caught on a wire that turned to five feisty giants just-a fucking with fire, who desire to pry spokes from the tire and stoke chocks for the hire, then definitely dash with the cash and the chance to conspire. Nowadays these kids are plagued with fits, whom walk around with eyes in the back of their heads, lookin' round every corner like there'll be somethin' to dread. I found 'em dead with the word worried wrote on their hands and dismantled plans of being more than man than just commercial contraband.

If you're feeling overwhelmed by the swell of a phantom, 
come to collect the rest of rookie's ransom. 
When seeking out evidence of divine truth, 
don't forget to look out behind you

Meanwhile, procrastinating participants fumble to ponder the now. With a swift wrist whip a frightful mammal can be cowed into a bow and buying how a withered whisper is most certainly loud. Not to elude the crowd, but knowledge of the sticky, tricky configuration of thought is not allowed. Still, some simple simians still think pyramids were built by fearful men, oh how I feel for them indifferent dividends. I wish to pivot it, flip the rhetoric, stay way ahead of the competitive elements with wishes of will and intelligence. Embellish the evidence relevance. I felt the presence sense I ripped the the rhythm that fed em' adrenaline. High like a kite in the night without the wind and the vivid kindling.

If you're feeling overwhelmed by the swell of a phantom, 
come to collect the rest of rookie's ransom. 
When seeking out evidence of divine truth, 
don't forget to look out behind you

Look out behind you (Produced by Eastwood229)

Roll up Feat. Lil Ervin, La La Ham, Boxy Brown (Produced by Eastwood229)

Who im is!

She got them shoes on!

Ontogenesis

Melody by Flaying-Lotus!

I'm the common pawn chomper. 
All of the rooks got shook when
my bishops flip to cripple your kings honor.
Fist-fiends fond of a few bombardments of trauma 
by his holiness, the definitive dali-lama.
Rhythm trinity, infinity bender.
Whole civilizations quiver quickly to the beat of my winter.
Enter extraordinary observatories. 
Blurry virgins burdens collapse the curtain 
on the industries urgency, hurtin' em.
A couple of cheap creep thrills,
A few steep hills you climbed without the slipped disk.
No apologies for the slit-wrist victim.
Twist to bliss glistening. 
I'm half-mast to pass without even missing em.
lean in close to toast, so I can christened em.
Tips up to rust, let her linger on my lust (Ha!)
Fluttered by flirty little females, 
got my Rodney Dangerfield harder than some seashells.
Oh well, the veil, clouded by the one.
Gotta pull her to me cause she's hotter than the sun.
Head spun, rerun. Damn imagination.
Her style, run wild. Burnt up the desire.

I had a vision of our rhythms collision
Pronounced my passion with the perfect precision

Listen, not trying to force your femurs devision.
Delighted definitely to make this decision.
I only wish to wear your will if you let
I'm cool with kicking it, so please don't forget.
My only frame of time is here in the now.
I feel your presence floating over the crowd.
My heart is larger than the beat of this town.
So come on in and fall in love sound!

(Just like) hips sway so slow.
Body like a disco.
Lips graze torso
Sinking ships like Calypso
Let it flow, hazy glow
Move in closer here we go
If you're ill than let me know
Girl I got the antidote!

I had a vision of our rhythms collision
Pronounced my passion with the perfect precision.



Rhythms collision (Flying lotus)

Living life quick, real raw to the fullest. I  haven't got the time to trying to make you feel it. My language is the strangest element, something within told me to write it down, put it on tape, now I'm selling it to you wanna know what it take to create a change and run circles round this misplaced faith. It's easy, dig deep within the breathing. Fiends will come screaming just to catch the feeling.

Please believe, I got the ill exclamation
Beats on blast wake up the snake nation.
handle this heat but they can't hold a candle
Gotta move quick, while their heads are at a Stand still

 I'm finished with the floor, now I'm fucking with the ceiling. Sound so sweat, sounds so appealing. Rhythm rocking freshness, yo you know its worth repeating. Never fuck around with the fear of a retreating.  Now, I can't afford to bore with the support of my vocal chords, no discord. My authority roar and rumbles the house. All I really wanna do is see you  bounce.

Please believe, I got the ill exclamation
Beats on blast wake up the snake nation.
handle this heat but they can't hold a candle
Gotta move quick, while their heads are at a Stand still


Snake Nation (Prod. Eastwood229)

Like jabbin' John Zorn with a unicorn horn. A crazy colorful acid trip, fumbling for the finger tips. Lips loosen slightly, eyes tighten around the bright lights grip a whip drive on right past the midnight. See, we be flipping  on the illest ish. Never heard an honest man claim that he was too legit. I figured out how to spout it & where the sound hits the ears twitch when you get the right mix

I'm feelin' super-fanatic and wonderfully well. 
I bet the speakers in the back will shake the halls of hell
We got the right kinda vibe far as I can tell
So mellow out man while the melody swells

Blimey I be rhyming right off the rotten top. psylisyben and I'm vibin off the swirly stuff. I could probably employ big Pharma my whole flow so sick. Since Nixon at the waters gate, with the slick tricky dick shit. Posturing around the posterior of impostors who play opossum with inferior sophists that seem despicably novice, obviously its a copout. Left the wrong find the right route. before they put your lights out. Shift the sights a slight bit higher towards  intangible manageable desire. Enlightenment meant that we hit the spiffy spliff to get a lift even if just for a little whiff.  

Good looks to YoWilll for putting this beat out there for people to use!

Super Fantastic! (Prod. YoWillll)

Rapper/Producer
Down with collaborating.


Blakeisaurus!

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