Gee Time Thouroufmgh bred

I got my OG Unlike anyone I ever seen

 He  Works hard got bread and eats a** just like they said

 He's got scars from stabs and shots from police man He did a lot of time in federal prison He cooler than a cucumber hornie Then my last dude he loves me so sunny s*****You don't get jealousHe thinks it's cute

  He like everything I do he really digs my style it's true I can make him laugh because should I say is off hand left field absurd he thinks but he gets my s*** he come back with some dad type guys

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Story gets deeper

Sadder than a horse's back seat Rider ,

Wasnt lighter, and he ain't a clyde

ass wider than a doublewide black eyed battered wife,

whiter the top upon her trucker hubbie

plus his knuckles holding tight the neck

of bud light bottle ror condoleeza rice, 

thsn a double load freight pile, falling over the sides,

 some say its a crime 

but no charge been tried, 

but no shadow of doubt, 

that she shattered thr stallion his spine, 

last fourth of July , 

She was hoisted up by helicopter, and sat upon a saddle that took 10 cowhides

she 

swears he would never hurt a fly,  

never leaves his side,

what happened that night

  can never be surmised, when asked do he cheat, beat you, or hit you sometimes, the bitch says nay, like where did the body go? Cause no trace left behind.... 

Drunker than a pack of frat boys at the end of the night, 

thirstier than a islamic marathon runner on ramadan, like a camel in the saharA, humps filled with straw, llke hunchbCk of notre dame but curved towards the sun, a casanova 

Trashyer than a camel smoking ragged racoon whos dumpster got rusty, so they got one thats new, he's too old for pets mart, only eats fast food after been chewed, he's cute but with 1 Tooth and flunked out of school, attempts to get into the zoo but they refused, now his stinks too,so  he's a  stunt double for pepe le pew.  

Colder than the shoulders of a nudist contortionist in the North pole doing yoga poses upon a lake that's been frozen over In a frigid storm,  

I'm super, I'm extreme, im the extra most bestest thing, anything you can be, I can be more, it don't mean Better, but whose keeping score

Longer than the dawg house yard or repunzel locks or oddsdey 

 

soldier returning from a battle that began before his fiur times great grandfather was even born,  

  freeloader 

Greater than the sharpezt parmdzdan grinder , teachefz scantron, than the oldest living relative whoz my pops moms pops fathefz ma ma 

Fought harder than a spartan, to keep out of deeper water

Shallower than a valley girl, who looks good but sounds retarded, 

Deeper than a Mariana trench, than a Y question by existentialy curious kid filled with dread about death and what happens next n listening to the jMd band with his friends at a fest on acid

More petty than a brunch going passive aggressive flawless supermodel whose endless mimosa coupon is the most used card in her wallet and keeps her drunk all week-long, and she goes every day, catcalling the orange farmer as he hauls more often, looks like the hulk, more oranges than the orchard can fall, cause while she enjoys to watch, her ex-husband is his lover, so while he sleeps alone, she downs anothers

Dumber than a bag of hammers that nailed the door to the floor and failed the ace in the hole and passed tapped the 2 by the 4 and stripped the screw from driver school 

More Wishy washy than the date and time of black mans Almanack biannual jamboree jam pot luck held at high noon harvest moon 

MORE FAXS than britannica  almanacks, less tax than city lamps posts or uncles sam, more lax than ohare or saggy pantx or allanesse morissette  utenzild for salad plus full houses unclr jeff 

Tighter Might, than tales with holey gaps  lost time or alibis, you 

MORE fibbing than gym sessions gabbing chatts sisters VIRGINZ WHO LIE, Confessing. the under arm flabb the bad wing swings like kids recess set,,

Flimsier than a waifer. Y

 hillbilly  twang blonde 0

Crummyier than a cracker at a crappy pakistani by the hour inn, Blended with lead paint chips n with l left in tb

Badder than the luck under a ladder,

 after crackled glzss, passed a black cat ,

WORSER than the last, loser than an anorexic pants,

Badder than a babe Ruth, than goody two shoes two faced snitch or Snickers, Tooth ache, breaking News. 

Softer than the morning dew,

than a door mat acting man with no bone in his back, than a debut venue without a newspaper preview 

Thinner than ya skin after an hour long bath nap

Harder than a diamond , than the blood pumpong organ inside lf me artery, 

Louder than a spaceship crash against a giant turbine

Stronger than a sailors knot, a pop eye punch after a spinach gulp

Farther than the 

sew so goods

 I was gluin a few , together, 

a few in the queue or several for later, whenever

Infusing these two , by thread.

 So making them one.  extended 

I was fixing this , making it like new again,

  revamped redid redo for the debut, 

like undoing what time ,

 winding it back , to when it first became mine,

 condition was Prime 

Mending this rip , a tare, from a minor

 accident , it shall be spared , 

The tools in this kit should be efficient, 

I think if I give it a whirl i could get it,

 sonewhere, moving in the right direction 

Cause I got skills, hands and the half a mind 

 to try to improve what others have left behind,

 now its our space place time grime to 

cover the crumbled , disguise the less than nice sights, to emphaize what looks nice instead of how many times , you tried to look on by

 I delay replacing shit cause I really give a care

, I save items not time , the earth under my eye, 

1 man garbage , means it's worth a try

could  shine one last round, a blemish don't mean it's finishes, or bound  to be buried underground till time crush it down, 

The brotherhood of better bonds , we stick with it cause we proud, cause we can , and are allowed, accept refuse from others who thick things just made to break and go in and out aroun and around

rebuilding , uncrumbling, redo due to neglect, the inventor said whzt tk thd engineers who did thier best, thd hands that machines knumb crom motors over spun, they rumble without much heart to endow, the products they spit out, more than we can count, astounding , how little they vary 

 The only handcraft 

I was finding to fix this 

RGBTC

RGBTC

Royal Glass Bead Treasure Chest

here i be, mobile jewelry boutique

Handmade glass beaded accessories of most supreme, 

I blend, I mismatch, asymmetric color blast exact

i get crafty like rainbow splashes out ya ass head

my menagerie im managing got so much to examine

My necklace sets test confidence cause my style so underrepresented

i tease the world with cleavage  with  colored beaded weaving

You can get in trend and hang the spectrum from your neck

get 8 rainbow shades each to frame your face

misbehaving engravements display just how courageous

Your piercing proves you can carry more than just the news,

I hang metal rings chains from every spot that i choose

Like a safe, kept close and safely locked I carry props, 

Kids get green quick watch my charms and diamond in the rough

contaminating flashes of gem shines display more than status

quartz zapping inventively stacked beads attractive fashionable 

But diffusion to the masses of these royal glass fashions unto humans international

I got stuck in a box decorated extra glossy

Royal inventory stock of products on the way....

Rifle Excitement

RIFLE EXCITEMENT

The day I found the gun I held it in my hand

gripped so tight till my fingers lost their tan  

held it kept it close carried it upon my shoulders,

 nestled in between my breasts, I was a fan like a teen with a beiber poster

never wanna let it go even when I showed the bros

Next to me when i ate, buckled up on the interstate
when at night I lay to sleep still my heat be within reach
heavy weigh the anticipated instantaneous spray as a
 Hurst after bullets taken your breath we be shooting the shit but got my guard my metal arm and fist, plus its barrel so clean like tweet tweet marathoner take the streets, triggers say skeet skeet lead shower do excrete  ,

my side kick prosthetic limb my piece protects and also freaks out sensitive kids, 

IM A CCW, hold my ground Loud and proud sunn of a gun, I carry, I pack, I'm a rep the 2nd amendment, I got 9s and 22s, AR 15 through the wazzu, castle fulla magazines, trespass me imma queen with a line, cause this bang gonna rang from here to ducks lake,  without a decoy I'm still a cock it back and watch em turn, n say bye, I threaten cause my weapons 

 Iso my arms forever free and at peace ... and at piece, yeah it was the piece

My rifle super righteous mightier than Titans Triton longer than a city pipe this piece so heavy it's exciting

blood jump fall

One time I fell down and tried to get app

 reached for a hand whose fingers were sharp and cut me like blood 

looked back and saw my skin upon the floor

 my red kneecaps swell  Damn now, I'm too short 

black masking tape. never better than maybe at the gate 

when I see red that's when shit's gonna leak

 skin deep read the fine print peeps 

don't let your hair down guard up and dog down. 

if your left hand signing but yourt right cant spell

I'm Putin you on like a latina brow

gypsies win by loudest retell

Don't forget about the mouse funding clowns around the fountain. 

Let's not fuck and say we did it out of love

My guns aint gone where my trust fund belongs

My arms are up ciucher avec moi? Menagerie tois or nah?

Im A Shore Kid, Im a whore, bitch

I'll cut you off like foreskin, 

Dig out your porcelain,

cause I'm hard like a tortoise but Im pretty like a orchid

I'm more than you can afford

I make you itch when I roar

I got my stripd from little tykes

I pour out some rockstar for my folks

I go hard for my lake shore boys 

 What you aint never dine. Heard the tall

 diner refill my cup. Then they follow-up 

like I owe them something, but I paid up front 

so time's up, time to get goin', 

wish we had more we e ain't got none

No more , I say , keep the streets full of holes

skin a cat five times before I go it on my own

catch a looney toon, track the slime from a toad , 

he claimed he came from 2 towns over what he thinking brand new. 

Yes, so rude. The only kind of attitude, no disrespect, just kinda it's cool. 

These bare hands beholden truth.

 It's just English for you, fucking immigrants

 with a blanket.  Coded rancid gifts, 

when you made 1 word can tell 

behind iron bars, keep the peace to yourself,

 by the way.  I wrote the cliff view notes 

Im A Shore Kid, Im a whore, bitch

I'll cut you off like foreskin, 

Dig out your porcelain,

cause I'm hard like a tortoise but Im pretty like a orchid

I'm more than you can afford

I make you itch when I roar

I got my stripd from little tykes

I pour out some rockstar for my folks

I go hard for my lake shore boys 

Booster shot on swim day,

 swim team out sick by sunday

Im a bloody old bag built of badness blood and bones

just enough guts to solicit the g code, when you white .You right 

whether or not?You like you can try to spin it if u clockwise

You don't know Bush, I'll hang you up like oak wood. 

Thus, Spake out my mouth, 

basic business delishness. Rule the world 

like fruit roll up your lids and read tarred, please.

The 3 branch land got More than tsktsk under hand 

,we know A thru the z, written less, alphabet

 my friend Boule vard got a Lane to an extent

 your dinner ain't what I'm Pointer fingering trying get,

my Dip Pol ma, 2 ducks amd a hen. 

like a thousand times your Thots No Thanks, 

Can't Read, Caint spam thislang then u can't hang 

Take a nether truth catch another guess n check , 

when the greenbacks dead men look like me

  I'm the shortstop n the ref, and the bench and the president

oin coin coin gwan wichu bloody carribiean

 pretentiousness accident checks, 

No i land more like pimple made of sand,

 Just a lil tap n slackers Hang ten

Im A Shore Kid, Im a whore, bitch

I'll cut you off like foreskin, 

Dig out your porcelain,

cause I'm hard like a tortoise but Im pretty like a orchid

I'm more than you can afford

I make you itch when I roar

I got my stripd from little tykes

I pour out some rockstar for my folks

I go hard for my lake shore boys 

taxing, brass tax , n collateral amethyst

 n diamonds pretty pretty princess heavy set, 

when Guggenheim got dimes behind the glass,

 u know its Time to to Mine Your chinaman masster

Silver tongue and quick slips under breath, eck

business men with mandarin left the triple Chen 

n sold his opium for alphabet, 

Now we Land Of The Free but i aintm into Cheap, 

gifted don't mean granted Hill piston, im ranting

if  don't got skin in this or limping you just got scammed

 and now you holding hay instead of grass No Cash, 

Fire on the shake cause the bow to much like courtsey, 

 look at chu , punk 5 fingers round another

 hand and Eyes lock , like cone on,

dude is u about to fuck, 

My list be adding up my longer than the oddesy or CVS recipes 

machine gun  kelly  time to kill till its fetty

 that's just ma Mandy, she do Books 

like a hot 4 eyed nerd  notathing unDer her skirt

, she write me up like she write me up 

like Speak it Son Spit it Out , 

Articulate It Now Or Else Get Stunned down, 

No More Mumble Jungle , southern draws n gargle stumble 

Cleveland accent , phonetically correct , 

Our vernacular aint theatrical, 

just best colloquiallis 

Oxford work ought not be blurred 

this verse ain't never really gonabe heard 

ok understood

Fuckin Chryst Ford   

French Idiomz

Nasty Sick Patient

for all intents and purposes -

The imbecile is me 

i got me sickle cell from my

 expletstive delete

My libido gave me shingles

 like where do i begin

So smooth his kiss slipped me into immunodeficient 

 he makes me miserable , 

he keeps me super sick

 begging for his pill 

cause its addictive to be his

its a freakshow bass ackwards sado masochism let down big lies promises so far sorry expired but sorry never his fault, hes been clear - he aint g

Nice little cunumdrum knumbskull creep in till morning come left without a krumb scratching side ur head got ur chin upon a rest , tracing your steps , how dynamics seem yo hoodwink ya in a head spin whirl wind wothout a hint seems so right like im losng every time no reason getting jiggy should leave you inna bind 

Gimme a house call , House call , im a wreck since my feet got swept ,, hes a womans man a lover he the best regret i wish i never met

Nasty rash crass drastic, fever from my lover Leaving

 

Mechanic Tim

Get Me A Mechanic, when my whip actin erratic,

I'm really in a panic, need a man who can handle it 

like my vehicle be static cause my circuits short like a temper tantrum,

just an endless pit of grief oh my machine of faulty pieces

 leaking liquids onto streets, 

Make me failing all my e-checks, 

geez my rides so close to being just some seats, 

or a safe cause my trunk need a key

triple AAA know me by name, 

I carry a generator, plus a back up jetta, 

this whip ain't getting any better

Autro zone show up in Google as my home

If you look under my hood, 

ain't a single part loookin' good

my tires more bear than a yogi, namaste, 

am I coming? na I'ma stay where i'm at

cause these wheels are riskier than Russian rouette

I gps 3 ways before I leave the drive way

the motor so loud, no need to text OMW

Get Me A Mechanic, Im looking all across the planet

my car looks like I be homeless and an addict 

I wanna trade it in, but this one is like a kid

its where I feel like I'm in charge, its where I sing

its the one Ive got, since I drove it off the lot

RED IN STONE

RED IN STONE

HEAD

Captivator demonstrator, samurai Empire primer ...

Emcees came and went, mentally in flames, I'm spent, sent, gassed, on a death dash,

In ears of Wu in red I'm lead From the rays to the splash

Just beyond the surface top, tossed trash kinda track

I mask a wish to be the best as I rest under obsidian rock blessed

My Brain spew stew, now slurp my mumble jumble til u rumble forever know a G who pulled the lever

Who be PB? I'm an H-E-A-D, A yoke and a rope got me tied to a post yep,

This is princess simply distress less, while you try to scope me out im soaking wet shouting out

I reek devout To the folks I'm stooping low but to you I'm on my toes

Shake me poke me vote me insane but no one's to blame

I came like whoa as we moped and slipped the slope,

My brain floated up cranium like Humpty dump,

I rolled and kept with the flow as the dust settled n such

My head bones thick enough to take your tusks out to lunch

I crunch serial killers counting on a hollow box

Nah I'm goth with a buttress fully stocked, my knot got me locked so I keep it fly with Parisian talks,

Pterodactyl flocks shocked I round-house kicked em out like my ave's I got from my pops,

Styles loud n sharp I rock facial scars plowed from chicken pox like i fought mounds of crud but Now I'm clean, clear and yes, I do strut, In - Dee- End the only pounds be found around my gut

My crown triple spiked tight with HG mercury from seat nuts and also octopus-E

Spaced-out grout got my tiles stuck on a different route

As my smiles turn to growls from the lips on my pout,

Grab a towel wipe ya sweat cause my upper fuzzy lips may doubt,

My skulls took it south full of shards and algea shocks,

My morrow followed barnacles n stuck straight to ship docks,

The name came in dribbles out your mothers navel

Numbed from tickles 9 months out her kettle,

Relinquish never but tear apart your scripts and letters,

Bitch ploease oops nah Doomed forever by the skittle,

Killer thrills built by nihilistic kids with pens and bit tittles ,

Like a fiddle play PB from a distance thats the scribble,

Bid never, no Sale Don't gamble with her brittle,

Baby pit G-nut bred, hell bent, heaven sent

Return to sender the ruckus but never quit the RED----

HEAD

Captivator demonstrator, samurai Empire primer ...

Emcees came and went, mentally in flames, I'm spent, sent, gassed, on a death dash,

In ears of Wu in red I'm lead From the rays to the splash

Just beyond the surface top, tossed trash kinda track 

I mask a wish to be the best as I rest under obsidian rock blessed 

My Brain spew stew, now slurp my mumble jumble til u rumble forever know a G who pulled the lever

Who be PB? I'm an H-E-A-D, A yoke and a rope got me tied to a post yep,

This is princess simply distress less, while you try to scope me out im soaking wet shouting out 

I reek devout To the folks I'm stooping low but to you I'm on my toes 

Shake me poke me vote me insane but no one's to blame 

I came like whoa as we moped and slipped the slope, 

My brain floated up cranium like Humpty dump, 

I rolled and kept with the flow as the dust settled n such

My head bones thick enough to take your tusks out to lunch

I crunch serial killers counting on a hollow box 

Nah I'm goth with a buttress fully stocked, my knot got me locked so I keep it fly with Parisian talks,

Pterodactyl flocks shocked I round-house kicked em out like my ave's I got from my pops, 

Styles loud n sharp I rock facial scars plowed from chicken pox like i fought mounds of crud but Now I'm clean, clear and yes, I do strut, In - Dee- End the only pounds be found around my gut

My crown triple spiked tight with HG mercury from seat nuts and also octopus-E 

Spaced-out grout got my tiles stuck on a different route

As my smiles turn to growls from the lips on my pout, 

Grab a towel wipe ya sweat cause my upper fuzzy lips may doubt, 

My skulls took it south full of shards and algea shocks, 

My morrow followed barnacles n stuck straight to ship docks, 

The name came in dribbles out your mothers navel 

Numbed from tickles 9 months out her kettle,

Relinquish never but tear apart your scripts and letters, 

Bitch ploease oops nah Doomed forever by the skittle, 

Killer thrills built by nihilistic kids with pens and bit tittles , 

Like a fiddle play PB from a distance thats the scribble, 

Bid never, no Sale Don't gamble with her brittle, 

Baby pit G-nut bred, hell bent, heaven sent 

Return to sender the ruckus but never quit the RED---

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

Gid bless the DJ lord thank the mc

Dont firget tk tip your waitress, and the bartender says see you next week

What a day in sound, what my pusseyedon compose and control

Fuck an algorithm , my feed aint a fake

Thou art machine thus mine tastes like grape

Vine mixed with van gogh times casey kasem NPR merry melodies fuzzy AM ASMR 

RSS ABC disney strings 90s boombap n biggie 

Preschool recess, water falls splash and trickles waves crashing

Broken plates Ivy league lectures on physics RZA

FCC NASA CB radio or Scanner of local police,

Decades behind us Nazi chants and camp songs fromy past

Peanuts and 

Mr. MIC - Sage Francis - Midgets and Giants

MR MIC

so you're the king everybody's sinning in, my holy god sent me here so I can start my sirening,

oh my captain, lets begin, its princess biznotch at your whim,

hope you are listening cause i'm about to plug it in

long time been loving you, tuggin on your string,

but now i finally get to hug you, oh you trebled little thing

I've been lugging around this jugular, Trying to get a gig,

But My guts all in a bunch I'm buggin' - Never even touched ya

Might my metallic Majesty be just a malice? A fallacy, a foe, NOT friendly stalk of talent ? 

a crowd reacher tramplifier mass provider for improvisers, 

a twerp down to reblurt whoever gives a chirp

No matter whos last, first, or if they're cursing in their verse - 
you're the hurst, you make it worse, whether open-mic or church

You make cheap talk shocking when your power loudens 'em up,

You invade n cross fade huffs and puffs and i've had enough
 you're just metal nuts and bolts staken claims out your dome maign

oh mr microphone you just like a little ho
you be getting off like any type a dude who grab ahold of ya,

Wanna flow in ya, yea, they wanna get to know ya,
Want a little show they just throw you on the pole,

They be Tappin' on your foam, blowing, Checkin' if ya home
Any hey, wave, or vibe provided you'll amply amplify

You don't deny, you be the life, the ups, the spine,


(Rhymers grasp your wires whining as they cross the line 
Your wire grasped wraps around a rhymer's hand
winds ing-round-the chime

The pressure's own main disguise, cry riser, riot inciter, triflin' enticing sheisty vice-synthesizer)

You get feisty, get mighty tight with lies, truths, despite whats right

No matter who got an invite You'll hike up any sound bite,

You upsize mice squeaks and subwoof buzzing bees,

Cause fright with feed back static and max out frequencies

You can please or get queasy any kid in your vicinity,

You're a sleezy piece of treason cause you tease up breathing beasts and sneezes,

You deem anything that hits your screen good enough to re-leak,

You just get dropped down in or get locked in fists n grips of emcees n tossed between

Crews cause you just the prop while shout-outs and what's up's

Property of who be trying to rock you in the spot

You reek of vocal boxed peeking notes and harping hearts

Bleeding pleases, Unmumbling shouts from out of mouths

Whichever organism's strings wanna sing you just the thing

Whoever brings ahem to hem or bit of phlem

Whatever stutter wanna flutter by your stand, you the eye-glass

Magnifier, catalyzer, the moth-to-flame-the fire,

The inquirerer's ignant mouths and copy cat repliers,

You're the wire-tappin' the toes bystanders kinda guy,

Jamming electrodes in their holes, whatever load a bro drop upon you,

You in mode, like a strobe light you ignite n explode as you are told,

You're the public dunce, stooge of the fuss, silent-shunning lung laming

Servant of mouths too dried out to intoxicate without some aide to recitate

Fables get laid in your grate, messy confessions get blasted by your team-mates

Youre a nasty actor's instrumental tool of ultra-urgent chatter of fools

The masses get blasted by your excremental raspin'

So you think youre god-sent to the kid who ain't got a pen,

You're like yep, pick me up, I'll be your best friend,

I ain't got no soul to keep me grounded, dude, I'm rude,

Just Do It Be The Mic Code, Mic Check One Two....

so you're the king everybody's sinning in, my holy god sent me here so I can start my sirening,

oh my captain, lets begin, its princess biznotch at your whim,

hope you are listening cause i'm about to plug it in

long time been loving you, tuggin on your string,

but now i finally get to hug you, oh you trebled little thing

I've been lugging around this jugular, Trying to get a gig,

But My guts all in a bunch I'm buggin' - Never even touched ya

Might my metallic Majesty be just a malice? A fallacy, a foe, NOT friendly  
instead of a friendly mass-stalk of talent ? 

a crowd reaching tramplifier mass providing for improvisers, 

like a twerp down to reblurt whoever happens to give a chirp

No matter whos first or who curses in they verse - you the hurst, you make it worse

You're the shock for cheap talks volume power poppin' up blows n puffs,

You invade n cross fade you're just nuts and a bolt staken claims out your dome maign

oh mr microphone youse is such a ho, you be getting off any type a dude who get ahold of ya,

Wanna flow in ya, wanna get to know ya,

What like every dude wanna throw you up upon the pole,

Need a witness, so they wanna get you front seat tickets to they show,

Tappin' on your foam, blowing in ya, Seein' if ya home

Any vibe wave or hey provided you amply amplify

You don't deny, you be the life, the vine, the ups, the spine, the wire winding-round-the chime

The pressure's own main disguise, cry riser, riot inciter, triflin' enticing sheisty vice-synthesizer

You get feisty, get mighty tight with lies, truths, despite whats right

No matter who got an invite You'll hike up any sound bite,

You upsize mice squeaks and subwoof buzzing bees,

Cause fright with feed back static and max out frequencies

You can please or get queasy any kid in your vicinity,

You're a sleezy piece of treason cause you tease up breathing beasts and sneezes,

You deem anything that hits your screen good enough to re-leak,

You just get dropped down in or get locked in fists n grips of emcees n tossed between

Crews cause you just the prop while shout-outs and what's up's

Property of who be trying to rock you in the spot

You reek of vocal boxed peeking notes and harping hearts

Bleeding pleases, Unmumbling shouts from out of mouths

Whichever organism's strings wanna sing you just the thing

Whoever brings ahem to hem or bit of phlem

Whatever stutter wanna flutter by your stand, you the eye-glass

Magnifier, catalyzer, the moth-to-flame-the fire,

The inquirerer's ignant mouths and copy cat repliers,

You're the wire-tappin' the toes bystanders kinda guy,

Jamming electrodes in their holes, whatever load a bro drop upon you,

You in mode, like a strobe light you ignite n explode as you are told,

You're the public dunce, stooge of the fuss, silent-shunning lung laming

Servant of mouths too dried out to intoxicate without some aide to recitate

Fables get laid in your grate, messy confessions get blasted by your team-mates

Youre a nasty actor's instrumental tool of ultra-urgent chatter of fools

The masses get blasted by your excremental raspin'

So you think youre god-sent to the kid who ain't got a pen,

You're like yep, pick me up, I'll be your best friend,

I ain't got no soul to keep me grounded, dude, I'm rude,

Just Do It Be The Mic Code, Mic Check One Two....

KINGDOM BIZNOTCH Natural draft

Kingdom Biznotch Unedited Conversational

So Youre the king everybody sinnin’ in

My holy god sent me here to start my sirenin’ oh my captain lets begin its princess biznotcH at youre wHime - Hope yall are listenin’ cause Im about to do my thing

Long time been loving ya, tuggin on your string, You might’ve seen me around, but im sure you know my sting,

If I may introduce myself, Its Princess Biznotch in the house, your love! A Royal visit just for you so I can announce some truth …Blame my genes for all my fame my fine assets throne and mane, I’m the only heir conditioner of those who are untame, so I set em straight with proper taste, teach them grace give them patience so they can wait gravity so they can stand up upon their feet Home work so they sleep, and myself to give them material for their dream .. I know you feign my palace life, its nice and does suffice. your family has it aok although I own all of your rights, even your left hand is mine, in fact I own it twice. My kingdom includes everything you want and all you got. Me and king pops are the leaders of the cream and the crop, recognize the law says you must play nice, and quite a lot. love us fully and no less but if you’re not in code youre hexed, we gotta lotta rivalries that wanna put my empire to rest, so we curse em, making them into purses or something even worthless,  All the fishes and the earth conditions, reign, and molecules, middle earth, and outerspaces – full custody of his grace, jurisdiction ain’t fiction picture this, my friends. From the top of all the space dust down to the earths crust, It’s ME, biznotch who got it on lock.

Well here at Kingdom Biznotch, fun is always in stock, I gotta keep myself busy or I may blow up the sun for fun the earth just to be silly. Well… when u hear of BIZNOTCH, keep in thought, the company we keep is soul ‘n never copped, my bed post got a lotta marks from the bottom to the top! But they are not lover tally scratches but the masses that I’ve crafted, I mastered them myself, and King was so proud he let me tax them! So You, the public are my subjects of discuession, but let me tell you whats going down so don’t start fussing. Everything was fully blessed by all who were in town and didn’t reject.  The Projects of the inner earth work with logical that’s for sure, objectives perspectives which have never yet been learnt. What I mean is, I got science projects, hobbies, experiments and time to play around with each and every single one of them. I have a zoo of classified organisms Ive envisioned. I got provinces of organized classicisms in ‘em. Oh what I have about, I’m in charge of all around, I’ve got a hundred thousand clouds surrounding the earth to keep from being found, Tunnels in the sky, fireworks underground, psychological mental reasoning crowds count em now, microphones with macrotelesounds coming out, transmitters catching up with mustard spread across sent out to all the cats who cold and hungry cause this biznotch wanna feell u out

Once upon a Hallelujah

Once Upon a Time hallelujah was the rhyme
The only Emcees I'd ever seen were preaching priests, kind
Praise jesus, keep the creed as i kneeled upon, my knees, 
secretly, id fiend for the day I'd finally get to speak,
Practicing my catechism  keeping with my catholicism , 

my morality my inner mee my curses slurs and ha ha hee hees,

oh jeez what have we 
Oh what a tussled bunch of faggots, do you see? Said pete as he turned to Washington's apple tree. The headless horsemen, said Ill bill you for the chop
The chop, the blocks, the hierarchical rauckus Made pete keep bo peep
the pope he be way at the top 

church songs got guitar now tim and tom be at the altar 
up and down all around turn dis way, sheep 

 homie the clown, nah we don't play,Once Upon a Time hallelujah was the rhyme

The only Emcees I'd ever seen were preaching priests, n kind
Praise jesus, keep the creed , give the peice

as i kneeled upon my knees my fathers white green sheets
secretly, id fiend for the day I'd finally get to speak,
Practicing my catechism  keeping with my catholicism , 

my morality my inner mee my verses turned to curses 

soon were slurs ha ha hee hees, oh jees what have we 
Oh what a tussled bunch of faggots, do you see? Said pete 

as he hammered georges apple tree. 

The headless horsemen, said Ill bill you for the chop
The steeple outta blocks, thus the seats and laymen troughs

 the hierarchy came the rauckus that we mock

Made pete keep bo peep the pope he be way at the top 

bishop not enough now this church songs got guitar

now tim and tom be at the altar 
up and down all around turn dis way, sheep 

homie the clown, said nah we don't play, around

we prey cause w. gray wolves howlings from the mountain

Hey whats up, its princess biznotch, been a long time since we last talked, whats been up

been a minute since i see you in the cut so call me up for some lunch and we can catch up, we can talk you, and then talk me, we'll see what kind of new things swinging in our trees, yeah i got a lot og updates but you;ll never read them on the screens cause the only keys I type are ivory

lordy lordy how do sundays feel to me? 

A total bore, boi like black sabbath kind of torture yo....

We don't do SUNDAYS, we do supper, we do lunch,

we do much, a lot of fussing, sinning n cussing, 
Like morning MASS , the appeal, full clipped aint shit

 new hairdo n black petent leather shoes, lil miss

remember the days we used to rhyme between the pews? 
no more, i told em, We ain't going back. fam

Im the angel im the manger, I'm the soul you wanted - back. 

Whats the sin for the day my son? 

Tell me, confess, I'll up you one, 

im simon says spare me none, double pence for my lends

so you cna be spared, I'll take the chair. 

shore kid, im a whore bitch, ill cut u up like a foreskin,

serve you up on porcelain, slow n hard like a toroise, pretty like a orchid

I'm a martyr for yall cribblits all yall troublessons , im the 

 Pair of titles for your sorrows, n a smile wider than your momma, 

n tell your pops leave me some ima cop his bellow,

 ima cop his bellow, someday I swear,  lead the chorus with my organs 

I'll be older than you Fellows.... zip idee doo daa . prayer
Allelieu, allelieu, song song song 

Once upon a time, before the tub got grimey 

all the little kitties tryina imitate my style

wanna ask me how , turn ma mom upside down,

copycat me once, hope your ass had fun (clown)

try me again, ill tell u how high to jump 

three times just wow pt barnum in the house

Yo Whats good? Its the bza in your hood, been a long time coming, ha, bet chall thought i never would, so hit me back just to chat, cause Im after all who wack,

like i said Im blasphemous, and the worst first and the last. 

We'll be cool, we'll be 3rd world or inner city school, ghostly me, i'm from the hills im sorry sweets, I aint no dealer. 

Play Me Who am i, Ima PLAYER, Im the star, an Actor of real life

Who am I you can catch me on the fly knees knocking in my knickerbockers rock a lot and talks a ton chatterbox rapper smashing rhymes just for fun this chicks spit so ridiculous it's so delicious it's a shame for you to miss it, listen to the princess as im enlisted cauze each one of my tits so big its got they own zipcode

enlist her lips, viciousness and quickness giving you your fix,

....You wanna play me??? PLEASE play me like a violin, I can really be a sweet serenade.
I'll play music. I'll play DA when a friend makes a case. I'll play wifey, ill play house, I'll play dumb to arouse when I wanna get laid down, like role-playing, sure I'm as imaginative as any Whos Line show scenario..... I'm a Theatrical Actor and I'm the STAR but its all me, I'm real I just got a lot of character.s.... that need to be released , I can play pretend but I do not 

*Rhyme List*

•  ALBUMS
  Thus Spake Princess Biznotch
  1.       Factory Robb
  2.       MC Platter
  3.       Bizness Of Shapez
  4.       I, Is, Was’ll
  5.       Nothing Before Cool
  6.       Final Grim Game of Doom 
  7.       Amandalicious
  8.       Help-a-Homie Anthem
  9.       Project Monarchy
  10.     Sh…….Shoes
  11.     Rhyme Like This
  12.     Safe Auto
  13.     Maign Squeeze
  14.     Slum To We
  15.     Amandoes Love Me
  16.     Born Against Her Will

   

   

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  Thus Spake We
  1.       Thus Spake We
  2.       Raddist Queen
  3.       Don't Make Promises
  4.       INTERLUDE Phone Vacation
  5.       Shut The Gate…. 8 Minutes Late
  6.       Candy Land
  7.       Reprimanda
  8.       Dopalost Along The Way
  9.       Orange Head Sped
  10.     Risky Picknicking
  11.     Sex Routine
  12.     Biznotic
  13.     Giving Back The Leg
  14.     GCS
  15.     PSA

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  Thus Got Gacked
  1.       Brainiac
  2.       Pusseyedon
  3.       Mr. Mic
  4.       6th Floor Infantry
  5.       Tresses of Trayvon
  6.       Red In Stone
  7.       Purple Apparatus
  8.       RGBTC, Jazzifier
  9.       INTERLUDE: Rasischism
  10.     Party Tard
  11.     Amanddoes it ill
  12.     Tryna Be A Man
  13.     Fit The Mold
  14.     The Dope Crew
  15.     Game Tourist
  16.     Erotica Wants / WallyDoll
  17.     Detroit Lines
  18.     BONUS TRACK: School of Biznotic

   

   

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  Thematic, Raddest, Baddest
  1.       Safe Auto
  2.       Philly Steak Lines
  3.       Grammar
  4.       Rookie Cookies
  5.       Hockey, USA
  6.       Tennis Giant
  7.       Royal Glass Speed Treasure Chest
  8.       Rifle Excitement
  9.       Thanksgiving
  10.     Xmas Jingle
  11.     COVID-19
  12.     Olive Food So Much
  13.     Peanuts
  14.     Peanuts BONUS Content

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  Reign of Ma Wu
  1.       MC Sneakin’ Snacks
  2.       Get & Got Nature Stone
  3.       Tall Ass Tails
  4.       Pink Heaven 

  
  

   

   

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  BIZRHYMES:::

  2. Factory Robb €

  3. MC Platter €

  4. The Bizness of Shapes€

  5. I Is Was’ll€

  6. Nothing Before Cool€

  7. Olive Food So Much#

  8. Final Grimm Game of Doom€

  9. A to G€

  10. Help-A-Homie Anthem€

  11. Compliance or Conformity aka Project Monarchy€

  12. Shh..Shoes€

  13. Safe Auto#

  14. Rhyme Like This€

  15. Runnin’ - Main Squeeze €

  16. Amanda’s Love Me€

  17. Slum to You€

  18. Don’t Make Promises€

  19. Raddest Queen - Thus Spake We¥

  20. Phone Vacation¥

  21. Shut The Gate / 8 Minutes Late¥

  22. Amanda and Greg Pt. 1¥

  23. Amanda and Greg Pt. 2 Bark to Bite¥

  24. Reprimanda¥

  25. Dopalost Along the Waze¥

  25B. Sped Head ¥

  26. She Was Born Against Her Will

  27. Grammar#

  28. Elixer Taking the Burden¥

  29. All Breezy Sex Routine¥

  30. How Biznotic¥

  31. Giving Back The Leg¥

  32. PSA¥

  33. Philly Steak#

  34. Rookie Cookies#

  35. BRANIAC£ / School of Biznotch

  36. Pusseyedon¥

  37. Hockey#

  38. Zimmer aka Tresses of Trey #

  39. GCS¥

  40. EDITS

  41. Mr. Mic£

  42. 6^th Floor Infantry£

  43. Peanuts#

  44. Red in Stone £

  45. Tennis#

  46. Purple Glass£

  47. RGBTC /Jazzifier#

  48. Party Tard£

  49. Amandoes It Ill£

  50. Tryna Be A Man… Da£

  51. Fit the Mold£

  52. The Dope Crew£

  53. Rifle Excitement#

  54. Game Tourist£

  55. Dolly Gal£

  56. Erotica Wants£

  57. End of We Time£

  58. Thanksgiving Rhyme#

  59. Xmas Cheer#

  60. Detroit Lines#

  61. Gods Glory *

  62. MC Sneakin’ Snacks*

  63. Covid 19#

  64. Kids Who Got Got aka Nature Stone*

  65. Tall As Tails*

  66. Pink Heaven*

  67. Dollar Tree*

  68. Mechanic Tim

  69. Ratchet Stallion

  70. Windfall

  71. Preschool Dayz

  72. SPIZOT Royaltitties Shop

  73. Vega Psychedelics

  74. Wifey Me

  75. Green Garden

  75. Moneyy

  76. The 8^th Dimension

  77. Under ROCK

  78. Nasty Sick/Drope crew

  78. Larry Altar

   

   

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