Han Dolo, SubzZ, Cea-3 & Metaphysics - Transform
[Han Dolo]
Ayo, the Sun brings the Light and another days suffering,
The suffering brings the Tylenol and the Buffering,
The Buffering, goes against Natural Process,
For the GOD and the BODY to nurture and progress,
Cuz we stress the Rain, ax the men insane rumours,
hince leaves the MIND accessable to Brain Tumors,
and the hemerage begins to get out of control,
and then you wake up to find yourself out of a SOUL,
And what I mean, I´ve seen the cycle it´s so repetitive,
Bigger than you Figger till you get rid of the NEGATIVE,
the NEGATIVE burns and soon becomes a Seditive,
Leavin you Numb, and hince Dumb to where you headed,
It´s a Casualty of WAR introducing your MINDS to TERROR,
O.Prime! Obbliterate Punk Rappers in my Era,
The World is Cybertron and this is my Conquest, CONTEST!
DOLO´s puuting DOT COM´s to DOT REST!
Blood in & Blood out, let the Tape tell the Tale,
Nuff Weapons for Revolution, bet you DOLO don´t bail,
FTC incorporate, politic, legislate your SELF,
Son I got your back Rhyme Sick! Regulate your Health,
Split your Plate with me, and I´ll split my Plate with you,
FTC, JMC People we equal Lethal, Who want the Sequel?
You stay Pussy, We Crew, We See Through,
We Are the Future, Be The Lyrical Liquid T2,
Axl Rose, came in, We Main Source,
And Kickin´ over yours like Cage in 54,
And It´s Time for us to Soar, the Day is NOW upon us,
Calm before the Storm, It´s WAR this is my promise,
The Winds have changed, Stress the Mindframe,
I Smoke Sess just to Supress the Migrane,
The Rest is the Test that I press from my Brain,
That I harnest to give you the best of my PAIN!
[SubzZ]
I awaken at the Rise of an Eyelid,
to witness a new rising Sun set fire to water on the Horizont,
to write guidelines for daughters and Sons of Guns with Silencers,
Sidelined from a straight path in straight jackets,
Time track tombstone tacklers with Tactical Manuveurs,
Spectacular Impact my Aura intact yet tactless in lower tax brackets
where souls scream, amped to travel at warp speed,
forced to feed off venemous serum of serpents
to comfort my eating disorders,
ring around the roastbeef, pockets full of poultry,
while playing russian roulette with revolvers,
this abstract balancing act of ice skates on tight ropes,
without the benefit of a safety net, distracts me from my hunger,
while ribcage shows like bike spokes,
set in motion just to feel the chains length of hells shackles,
embracing my bloody ankles, anorexic with open arms,
unveil innards towards light as in copastetic canopic jars,
to form figures of speech, dancing on capacious scapes of conceit,
nightly I leave the tele runnin´ when I clinch my sheets and yawn,
So at dawn I´m reminded that the NME didn´t sleep,
Cuz this Beast has got a bellyache due to an upset stomach,
So for Pete´s Sake I´m a Ventriloquist on Beats & Breaks,
Find me up there at the Summit, Staring in the Sun,
Summin´ up strength with the help of Sunn Hemp,
till my Sun God appears in the form of a Sun Disk,
My skunk breathe throws shade to any sunnyboy Sundance Kid,
Fervently Smile in the face of Avdersity in distaste,
Agitating Allegations, this apple fell far from It´s tree,
deemed to reap Honour through Deeds,
and take heed from the Mark of the Beats
and Marketing Schemes for Martyrtum means,
Cuz It´s like I break bread with Beggars at Banquettes,
where pa**ing Napkins in similar to Natives supplying Blankets,
For Settlers on Godforsaken Sandbanks for Devilish Handshakes,
So Masticate my Sacred Flesh and Take Breath,
Cuz each mourning I raise the Dead and make my Bed, I´m way Ahead
Smoke a blunt laced with wet to deface your Head.
[Cea-3]
Merchants deliver fine objects of time offerings,
Mind Processes Transform Prime Optimus,
Smoke Fine, Choke mine, 9 Larcingens,
Last Tote, Toxins cover, smothered Oculars observe,
Blurred Reality, Obscure, We set out Steppin,
With Weapons of Words, Message Heard
Thoughts Prowl, Nightowl beakon reach tthe rest of them,
Third Eye Lighthouse, Star of Bethlehem, Bizarre Medicine,
I Saw Mescalin, Cardboard Drop Background Stenciled In,
BLACKHOLE, LET US IN! Sky drips blood rain,
Driven to live in a radio active Cum Stain,
Untamed Phantom on the Chase, Planet of the Apes King!
Mansion been replaced, Tangerine´s a wasting!
This the Anthem to Break Things!
Mission Control Come In, Nanu Nanu (blip-blip)
No Signal ample the Tangible,
Technically advanced microwaves burn through flesh implants,
of synthetically Enhanced. Pathetically we stand, awaiting Rescue,
challenge test tubes stress through Low Jet Fuel
Piss blue next to stressed dudes, no Rest-Rooms, PRAY STOP!
Lack Feed & Crops, (Uhmm-grap-wap-ip-ninibop)
Final Arrival of Tribal Psycho Survival, worship my Idol when I go,
Find flows recital like Bibles, Mind Slow, 2000 years gone & came,
Destination main earths curse reversed to be the Same.
[Metaphysics]
Cybernetically Enhanced Menopause stands the Death chance,
Humans perrish off the face of the earth in hidden fractions,
Of those dwelling in Caves, feeding off their own chromozome
reproduction found in Clones, and then grown, as a from of substinance,
to be consumed by hordes barbaric, in a desolate Landscape like Relic,
Radioactive developed the Wastelands enhabited by Robots so Gigantic,
Mission to destroy anything thats pure and Organic,
Water is a recycled solution of piss you can´t perspire!
Eventhough the Underworlds hoter than fire,
Actions prior to the events of this Global Cataclysim,
Man´s desire to set set himself Higher than GOD!
But the Entire Plan fails, when the Artificial Intelligence System
refuses directive orders, in this shit just won´t listen,
It´s Man against Machine! But the Nukes begin to weaken troops,
Man Surrenders to no use, Now avoid the Function,
Take to the Underearth like Worms,
where most of them perrish from an Investation of Pharmic Germs,
The Populus remaining, Eyes bulging from their Sockets,
Skin Pastey from witnessing the Apocalypse,
Left where we started, shit is kinda Crazy!
Tonight will hide the Wide Receiver, but yo! FCK THE GRAVY!!!
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