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beans – lyedecker lyrics

yo, i had a dream i was ballbeam +
a rather blunt, less tactful +
scare+o+dactyl
back when black babies was gator bait and
what hogs ate +
chronic flatulence explained the stench
of my fake funeral home burying corpses
in my backyard and a jar filled w/ hundreds
of t++th w/ gold fillings of these
max schreck + biting no clue tracksuit
nosferatu who +
sold tickets to stimulate their taste receptors
on my t+st+cl+s + as a prize offered in raffle +
a word weaver wizard w/ vitiligo +
a man w/a lion’s face
w/ ears and head of a watеr buffalo +
then i woke up but it wasn’t
a dream +
evеrything was as it seems +
i’m from that luke and laura era +
angie and jessie era +
ted and dixie +
erica and dimitri +
when love in the afternoon +
becomes intolerable again by 6am +
fried like the wrong end of a crack stem +
the thing i hated about taking the 1st early
morning train to poughkeepsie from grand central
is sharing the public bathroom w/ the dead living +
the sight of watching the dead living +
specters+ w/ their tissues almost liquefied
and mummified skin and tendons
making their way towards disintegrate +
bones that will soon break +
as their soft collagen inside them
begins to deteriorate +
leaving nothing but the brittle mineral frame
the personification of the blight of man
and we’re comfortably callous to the
casual indifference + we’ve
developed a tolerance
the dead living +
bathing themselves in the sink
nauseating the scent of the
unbathed ungodly becomes visceral +
as if the stench was an extended limb
tapping you on the shoulder +
demanding your undivided attention +
none left unscathed +
the fumes which emit from these
ass wretches of h+ll demand that
you finish your business as hurriedly as humanly possible +
just to evade contamination of their filth through proxy +
a stigma of illness +
beans is just that crazy uncle of hip hop +
kept in the attic n0body talks about +
outside +
it’s humid but his t++th are chattering +
he’s sitting in a chair t++tering
and we were told not to tell +
putting god on mute +
the uninitiated grew weary as he
murmurs quietly in a corner
a mantra over and over to
himself +
skull sizzle +
it’s skull sizzle +
that skull sizzle +
so skull sizzle +
beans is a spider w/a scorpion’s tail previously
encased in amber +
assigned gender and race to god
so do you +
see the deity in you?
roast an ox drink rum
administered oath w/ drawn blood +
mixed w/ gunpowder and grave dirt
distribute the mixture to drink
w/ the promise of protection +
and capture a bullet w/ bare hands +
a venomous ulcer that threatens to disperse
malignancy +
that’s what it means to me to mc +
infectious and crafty insurgencies +
share words in a collective dream like film +
fluently musically a nightmare no leash
agonizer insurrector no gas mask
you ain’t garett morgan you gassed +
never ask permission to make change +
ask for permission it won’t change +
balance disrupt orator special overtone
to the ordinary through auditory +
fertile territories vast to cultivate images
to connect one piece @ a time creating
a storyline +
through a journey writing my way out +
write + to shed light start a fire w/a lemon +
took a nap in a morgue got cremated +
molecules ripped apart at the subatomic level +
air arranged in rotation +
like a babysitter tying a toddler
suspended to a ceiling fan centrifugal +
a fan enthusiastically devoted to
persona +
oh, ye of big dreams and low result +
what a vast vault of insufficient funds
you are +
b+tch macho y’all be rhyming like y’all gender swapped skin suits +
beam voices in your skull w/a telepathic ray gun +
the voice tells you +
weep now +
your lord hates you +
relax, and worship me +
this is disinformation +
invisible radiation +
malignant +
how you claim you rhyme you benign
you fake news tsunami +
i aspire + to be a bonfire +
a halo of barbed wire +
to fold you like clean clothes you +
you past due took aim but misfired
ate mc’s like toenails +
made enchiladas out they entrails +
mr. host a bake sale to build a bomb +
pyramid scrawl
flame out a scroll +
impact of stepping on a lego +
the point of contact painful +
no unicorns to jizz rainbows +
frigid as if the +n+l probe was an icicle +
no wonder your attitudes be so off tempo +
so angelic +
even my p++p has halos +
a decorative garnish +
this is pink himalayan salt
on fried fruit +
wuhan bat soup +
y’all st+rdy like trump’s border wall +
i’ll huff and i’ll puff then a gust
of high winds blows down all a y’all +
forward momentum of your trajectory in
deficiency + lyrically estranged +
but my black mamba astra +
is a non+conventional propulsion mass reduction device w/ vertical
electrostatic lines charges in each corner to generate a force
per volume combining lift and propulsion +
comprised of an inner resonant cavity wall
an outer resonant cavity and microwave emitters
electrically charged outer resonant cavity wall +
microwave emitters create high frequency
electromagnetic waves through the resonant cavity to vibrate in an
accelerated mode repulsive gravity +
my black mamba astra +
flown through a void
air resistance reduced generating a vacuum +
sails smoothly the void within vacuum +
in a triangular hull +
i traverse +
flying around + making friends w/a cloud
in a wonderful view +
hovering over you +
for simplicity +
my black mamba astra +
is a black dorito shaped flying saucer
w/a hole in the middle +
i’m james banning moving @ speeds that exceed exceptional +
with all the excitement of blank paper
i’m lyedecker + jim brown’s obsidian cowboy
in 100 rifles
f+cking raquel welch +
f+cking raquel welch +
in a frenzy, ecstatically, enthusiastically +
w/ all the savagery that he can muster +
a plague of locusts +
my pen no pleasantries +
the bulb @ the end of the tunnel extinguished
this is coronavirus w/a splash of lime and cauterize rappers rapping +
in a premenstrual fashion
running your mouth ain’t an exercise
another fill in the blank f+ck rapper who never fails to fail
all blunder and all breadcrumbs to h+ll
infertile w/ word sp+wn and the beats you on is stillborn + they don’t move me +
unrealized + i am sars west nile
e. coli bird fly swine flu ebola
zika + through your speakers +
pandemic + i am fear +
that periodic epidemic that happens +
during an election year +
wash my hands of your fate +
i’m pontus pilate +
my aura is violence +
the 2 plus 2 is 4 undisputed
brute audio abnormality cool decimator
rappers bought toilet paper in bulk
and got sh+tted on +
i’m a 365 days of the year bad mood +
to your parade of ineptitude +
choked and manhandled +
playing small is cancelled +
social distancing myself from mc’s hurt by their own expectations +
rappers grew arthritic +
trying to hold onto hope +
bleak + a hopeful idea that died in its sleep +
your pain is my wine +
let’s feast on your grief +
a worldwide recession +
a poor lack of immediate response of the imminent spread of a virus +
brought on by a worldwide display of idiots +
reinforced by the lack of visibly adequate leadership +
a global disaster voltron +
i write this +
quarantined in my house slippers
when holed up failed to hold up +
but this ain’t a party and if so +
blow out the candles, where’s the cake? +
unemployment
no income
out of prayer is enough of a reason to celebrate +
up the stairs +
on the door to the right +
in the bedroom +
his body hung by a noose made of his out of office neckties +
looped over a crossbeam +
no broken fingernails +
no wavered decision +
no lacerations +
no hesitation +
on the floor +
in front of the bed was a kicked over chair +
urine on the rug underneath the body +
as the smell of excrement wafted
in the air

- beans lyrics

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