Monday, January 26, 2009

DESERT ISLAND SHIT

This little gem is committed to my memory 'til death.

http://www.danwolfe.tv/

To those subconscious so subconscious speakin' nonsense/ My self-fact is opposite to lack of conscious/ Publicly proposterous it makes me prosperous/ Hip hop puts a stop to gossip-ness/ No one is toppin' this!/ Tonight's the night I'm droppin' bombs like a commy/ Next I flip the text-complex like an origamy/ You can't kill me I'm a zombie/ This masterpiece is at least to free my peeps if I was Ghandi/ Wild styles like Ghandi/ I'm way out in the yonda'/ Watch my words wander as I ponder on the edge/ Proper gramma' is propaghanda we must spread/ You betta' use your head before you use your third leg/ I see your hungry-ass beg/ I let your greedy-ass starve/ The culture's like a scultpure for an artist to carve/ Hip hop's the crop to harvest energy to reach your farthest/ The lion from Mt. Zion is the hardest in this forest/ Now regardless/ On my side or within/ I be the Joe-quim to begin protectin' it once for javelin/ I'm extravagant/ Chillin in Hoboken/ My five man...six man crew we just sit back and smokin'!!

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