NIN_NOOL Posted February 28, 2004 As i gander ova abstract continents i ponder about how hot it gets in da mental when ya soul is wet even after da sun sets subconcious sounds are supasonic off da chronic tax money grubers are like da bubonic plague stealing my loot like a pilferer on da wrong page age helps ta sharpen da path while others succumb to da laugh gas i jet pass da dumb @sses real fast cause it sucks get'n caught in a morans blast with ya brain in a cast it's the nature of the threat like rass cass bwoy just watch and please don't ask as i form flaming sword like voltron and proceed to slash and bash to open up a gash in both lobes i dispence out direct duties in acient kemetic robes as others stop and pose as if caught in a slow shine'n strobe light tonite da night to display ya incite but if all you do is bite then keep it to yourself cause ya ish aint tyte take time to write or type or free verse recite then maybe you'll be alright nothing like vibes that flow when locked in turbo verbal vertigo herbal flows ya insight really shows whether your brain is actually in turbo or slo mo hold up wait a minute........... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Supafly Posted March 1, 2004 Wow this was creativity shown....no doubt Dil i always enjoy yo poems sxb nice drop. check mine out JUmping To Conclusion. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NIN_NOOL Posted March 20, 2004 supafly thanks for checking me sxb, looking forward to ur next flow....... Creatures of habit we got to have it mind borders savage ready to open the package irregardless of a biohazard just as long as the shirt and shoes are matchin' got to get my hands on it doggone it then flaunt it and make other people want it the lastest trend - house of common can't see the problem without a gun they rob them now we're (PILOTS) so we (PALM) them virtual memory biochemistry name on the registry pre-ordained destiny tell me are you ready? The Alpha - The Omega won't find it written in the newspaper The Judge The Jury and The Undertaker the microchip storage won't make you any safer how much is need how much is greed da concrete streets colored red as they bleed mortality under siege we tire from oppression but we won't concede this ain't make-believe it's reality but don't call it virtual just wondering is life very purposeful rising profits as they murda you take all your money then spread dirt on you carcinoma - malignancy of a tumor steadfast we are ant soldiers disguised as consumers spread the rumor if not later then sooner whatever goes UP must come DOWN re-entry at 80,000 miles a second causes it to hit the ground Burning. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NIN_NOOL Posted March 23, 2004 Caught in a web of confusion~ Can’t win for losing~ What you find funny~ I don’t find amusing~ It’s a wonder ~ I ain’t smoking and boozin’/ If it ain’t this ~ then it’s that~ If the shoe fits~ then wear the hat~ No cheese for bait~ but still caught in the trap~ They say cover your *** and then watch your back~ Are there any questions on why I act the way I act// Dumbfounded~ Under counted~ Always hounded~ But well-rounded~ I said it but don’t care how it sounded/// The web of confusion~ reaches out to snare your mental~ taking up vacancies~ in your cerebral residential~ to make certain~ you DON’T reach your potential~ a mind IS a terrible thing to waste~ don’t mean to be sentimental//// Confused state~ reaches crazed panic phase~ linking me to the good life? I must first complete the maze~ and memories linking me to my past~ are about to be saturated in gas~ and set a blaze~ and that’s me over there~ using my third eye~ to help guide me through the haze///// The mental is programmed from a little baby~ then the psychiatrist wants to know why you’re so crazy~ hey doc do you think it’s from all the conditioning? - Maybe? At 40 miles up on this mental “PLANE” can you land safely? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites