Yuppy halfwits rockin' berkowitz sandals stepping on dog shit
or alone in their flashy ass cars still sporting masks
not a single case in over a month the plandemic surpassed
what a farce what a bunch of retards
sound harsh
well what about the donkeys still stuck standing in the marsh
walking with their face covered alone on footpaths
shook bastards
and bastardettes
oxygen deprived
I don't wanna know ya last regrets
I'm not asking yet
debt hindered kinder brains
plenteous fuel but nothing here to kindle flames
what about the lame stupid fux I must exclaim that remain lining up
at competitive service stations for more than half an hour waiting
too lazy for stove top percolation
eyes dilated from dollar coffees
whilst they regurgitate what they read in inane newspapers in circulation
 late to work and only saved 50 cents
hesitation was part of your dimwitted demonstration
but too late mate got jammed in ya spot with no wiggle room to exit
the repercussion of their concussion has got em' cussing at inanimate objects
no need for discussion they're breaking a sweat
worried about boss' reactions and their impending debt
wanted to save 6cents a litre of petroleum
got wet when cruising past  the sign so did a loop
at the time now your involved with crime just to pay for poop paper
on the shelves little left to steal
the shop wardens fire warnings once they've seen what you conceal
my cd's still skip but I know how to eat a decent meal
whilst the rest of the plebs eat maccaz dregs
swiping their clammy greasy mits on their fake tits
 so they can check if they got another like on their IG or FB
got me dizzy like gilespie
no pepsi in my my esky or my muddafukn grasp
just plants grass and branches 
steady fulfilling tasks like professors on campus
passionate like panthers
feeling great like sampa
take a chunk of this damper
mountain pepper or some jam bruh?

Speak-ya-troofz

#036 Adlibbin

Jekyll ('No Qualms' Records) on the beat recorded at his pad in Reservoir, Vic.

MalleeYaBull ft Jekyl

Late Night Low Leaf

New Mixtape Impending: Phantom of The Okra

Trust The Dust

Instrumental: 'Sunset' by Imagined Herbal Flows

Lyrics:
Celestial Terrestrials Vol 1

I evince the principality of living in clarity 
predilections of disparity dissipate vividly 
like an art gallery time suspends reality
convincing fallacies fall to the way side
bygone -
bend and blend musically 
walking in rhythm with a tropical fever like Saigon 
when my mics on
I stay motivated by melodies casually with no division
 self derision is forbidden if you can't laugh at yourself it's harder to help
 sometimes I’m not sure where to go but I follow the signs bro
 grow my own celery and orchestrate analogies to adequately adamantly reprieve the diseased trends of mind intricate patterns on pavements and footpaths I look past the trivial differentials and see every-bodies potential to live prosperously like a fruit tree graft harvest sooty cars hastily vroom past I zoom fast to focus on the moment I'm in – that’s when the coma of distraction begins to complicate

Hardly dressed but I'm feeling fresh zeal and zest still expressed since I was a little tacker whipper snapper I've always trusted in Great Spirit the truly intimate infinite omnipotent 
Nothing lives independent that notion is not even worth a mention
everything depends on everything else there's no exemption so open up and stop pretending
that you can make it in animation suspension on your lonesome amidst a life of lies and self devised commotion promotion of the selfish dealt this ruthless ethos that we and seem lost so lets repeal for real and devote to crafting hope with openness like an open breast you feel now dressed to kill best to build the foundations we all want I know it sounds amazing we're all one this is old news though (so time to) get with it or get left withered 

There’s a resolute pursuit from root to fruit from eggs to legs simplistic decisions acutely endeavoured a proposition is just a vision until its commissioned in actuation fruition is grand but feeling something missing expands - obviate procrastination and move swift with your gift like ninjas meticulous movements momentously machinated confined to discomfort like alligators in cages yet still persevere gracious amidst the craziness it makes sense not to be chasing the dollar the propeller of the corporate machine is operated by us we all want a smooth grind hoping the coping don't rust on the incline -  often enough the corollary is bruised shins soft to the touch -  busted decks a few gins a lot of beeping motorists back having a sesh I notice a sun warped tape cassette still I got a grin on my grill within you can't repress til death jah bless

Celestial Terrestrial

Beat made by my good mate Tane Haldane.
Sneak peek for the upcoming project in the worx: Corona Papyrus

Everythinggg

Serenade Grenade

S'been a while, peep my style. Beat by DSC.

Link

Melting you toys who front as b-boys.

Lyrics:
Take a hike
You toys can stick to your westside gunns and the like
dude sounds like a whiny kid when someone stole his bike
I'll be on some OG heltah skeltah, masta ace and O.C 
call me the grinch if I fukt your christmas and now your lonely
 by this lyrical commission inappropriately delivered registered post considered
consigned conceit is the receipt of inept design
finger the contours of your mind like a book spine
hook line sinker free agent no freemason type thinker
I see you ignoramuses licking each others anuses shamelessly
need I remind
the day is free but the things within it cost bucks
like kicking it with posh sluts
you choose cashews
don't stick around to watch em toss nuts out of tinted windows
if a blowjob is their intro they definitely gold diggers like rio tinto
don't agree your a simp bro so decline and sink low
they be syncro-nised like dolphins in their active extortions
that's why if a chick dig me I know it's only coz i'm awesome
or she wants to have a foursome wheel of fortune with endorphins morphing
torching all the fakers
like aussie kids with L.A lakers hats and similar type merch
open up catch me swingin in birch trees thirsty for coconuts
none within sight my insight is - in like flynn
submission like a nice gin
from a melbourne distillery
your silly gee if you only after action like capillary
what happens thereafter
is it laughter or disaster these are the questions
 asked that you must master
sharper than sharpies artfully expressed
half of the depressed sit in squalor half dressed
indecisive like a half yes
arts and crafts your arts are half assed
toys toying deploying shit sounds more annoying
 than the myna birds after the mush in the dogs bowls
probably the soundtracks played while you fight over bog roll
I can see your futures 
filled with hubris
useless and dumb as fuk
stuck like the keys on over-utilised computers
fallopian tubeless

Kiln

Track: Nikl - AKA Save Ya Sermons. 
Beat by: WallyWaves
Lyrics:
Spiral harmonics
bar chronic sub sonic
supra stellar crystalline phonics
onyx and jade
plastic grenades don't detonate
no body shoots at clouds
rifle aim stupour super proud
would you boo the crowd
if they showed no love
commit a blatant crime
and throw yo glove
hoping enough never seen such
the scene sucks
sonar subliminal
what's the best angle
get your fukn neck strangled
by the exorbitant rectangle features
breast dangle peaches
even the best confess they facetious
no need to submit a thesis
sublimate your needs
when wants - sit in a different font
at once considered difficult
I learnt to be a grin grocer
aware of the pack and those who skim rocks
waiting for the inbox
cantankerous wankers  plotting for your qi flow
I watch tea grow
in my mindscape
signs shake
from the mental momentum
existential extension
essential is comprehension like a dental convention
fuk you treacherous henchman riding each others trench coats
binging on the park bench thinking you can sell jokes
like that ol hobo who used to dwell outside PSC and crossways
swanston street
appearing not phased
stomping feet
keep passing him by like the pharcyde
get more flies with honey than vinegar if you ask right
this system keeps us drifting apart in attrition like a half pipe

Nikl

Ad hoc arrangement.
Beat taken from Median's 'The Sender' by the ever-adroit producer: Khrysis of the Justus League

Teez & Seize

Out Of The Blue Into The Green aka Adlibbin' 43
Trying to expend my remaining 'free' minutes left on this SC account with another stream of consciousness; flow-on experience, similar to the NzymeRapsOverKanyeWestBeatTape and Adlibbin'36 where several raps have been connected and placed over a selection of beats, this time utilising some older lyrics in my database instead of writing them impromptu as is my general propensity. All beats by WallyWaves.

Out Of The Blue Into The Green

Anomalous Hip Hop for Anti-Generic Aficionados


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