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 teeth w/ gold fillings of these Max Schreck - biting no clue tracksuit Nosferatu who - Sold tickets to stimulate their taste receptors On my testicles - 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 hell 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 nobody talks about - Outside - It's humid but his teeth are chattering - He's sitting in a chair teetering 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 - Bitch 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 anal probe was an icicle - No wonder your attitudes be so off tempo - So angelic - Even my poop has halos - A decorative garnish - This is pink Himalayan salt On fried fruit - Wuhan bat soup - Y'all sturdy 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 Fucking Raquel Welch - Fucking 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 fuck rapper who never fails to fail All blunder and all breadcrumbs to hell Infertile w/ word spawn 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 shitted 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