Friday, July 11, 2014
Ha... Celph Taut, a wake of a giant.. making the Mayans correct their mistakes and place their faith into science... A sacred alliance of written basics that've taken the highest.. Honor bestowed upon a mortal, more than the greatest defiance..
Forget what you thought.... too perplex, baby steps got my text to the top...
But maturity progressed a lot.... through methods, n' intellectual sessions...
It's vexing. I know. Sitting in a room full of Yes Man..
That'll nod.... moments ahead of ever knowing the question.
So you know, proposing the lesson of pattern breaks... barrier, n' gathering..
shock that natural static makes causes the masses to casually gravitate...
to what you are saying.... without being punctual..
I'm comfortable laying the groundwork... under the pavement...
If you fuckers are playing... chances are what you're producing here's nothing amazing..
In fact.....you're the layer of bacteria pulling the skin back.
I've been rap. Right to the core, the vocal light... scoping life to your board...
Like an open mic to perform... I'm saying, bro.
the creative lobe, back to civilization's Ancient Rome...
writing the basics like the Mayan, Midas of ages, it's placed in stone.
Drawing abrasions on your thought process,
causing plausible statements to fall through the cracks..
n' splash across the pond that you call an oasis..
Yeah.. word to @KwaL!ty ™ ... my quality's the anomaly...
that brought you all to me... not a flaw, nodding off
on you cause you all are weak... talking, yet the topic's obsolete...
top retreat of Messiah, water walking across my feet..!!!
Ha... Celph Taut, a wake of a giant..
making the Mayans correct their mistakes and place their faith into science...
A sacred alliance of written basics that've taken the highest..
Honor bestowed upon a mortal, more than the greatest defiance..
Breath life into this.. I write with a fist tightened until I feel the pain
right in my wrist. Enlightening what you like in this shit..
N' if you hate it? debate it. Makes no sense in trying to relate it..
..to any other medium that you see the genius impeding on.
What you are reading's wrong. Never learned the proper way to operate...
A lot of talking, mate. But you've learned nothing from it..
Heed these words, this here's a tougher summit...
Watching you fucker's plummet to the brink of destruction..
thinking you'll function from it..
But that's a fallacy, son.... the oddity of the Prodigal one.
Words laid out, scribed on walls, and become
the guidelines to follow, begun the model of most writers who lived to see tomorrow, and won.