Black Poetry : Outlaw: Opposites By Dah Pendulum

[BLAQ LOVE POURAHTREE]

Since your mercenaries
looking for dirty vehicles and suspicious unconscious human beings
plus that lifestyle media constantly creates as a trend
presented to you by your local and far famous and infamous human stars
i done already studied the generations before plus coming including their entire wardrobe
in order to be me and people can never say i am she or he
giving all thanks and praise to dem eyes of the Moon and Sun
magnetically forcefull
filled with do or die maxims
standing out like that South Korean Maple Tree
on key inside my own musical sheet of dissonance sounding resonance
making offbeat step you into a silent note
you thought you heard a murmur
and see it was really all about your persistent hesitance of ah astuh-astuh-astudder
cause being real means sacrifices will have to be made
shedding an ole time
on chord
i keeps growing up you should be saying to yourself instead of being a character of stupidity
combinations of characters plus numbers can create numerical values of sequential variables
it is your intention plus attention
do not mention me or your past times
as me and yours do not go together
keep my aliases out yo mouf
in order to represent your predictable weathers
foe show hooking dem lefts swiftly
whirling
turning
in the eye of the constant circulation
around goes the baam!
cracking harden calcium
with developed iron heel style
broken and chipped
liquids drop drips plus i need no fifth
disappearance got my whole story trunk tightly closed
kicking up rocks and that sand
i done told you enemies this is my land
i got dem no trespassing signs up
it ain't no signal in working order here
i made sure the magnets and electrical interference scrambled yours
so go! and put that phone down
better yet throw it down
get back in your mechanical car
with no hubcaps
or armor oil on dem dusty rubbers
expired tags
skeletons ontop of the moving table where fired flames is raised when gasoline hits
all in my mindset i should jump in my ride
with my krises crossed
you see the X flashed
bumper to bumper bumping
finally yours did an acute angle stopped burning oil screeches radiator steaming
sitting in your seat terrified stuck
pupils heighten
i don't want yo drugs or your money
neither yo gayass booty you tootie fruity looped
i gotta closet play fo yo ego everytime you wanna come out
press pause and then rewind you undercover motivated trife
it's your life
look at your life
while i ride on as the opposite dodging the dead and yo death by the pendulum's swing
untouchable and never heard of
except on paper
always throwing parties
watching hands be uplifted in the air
heads rock
feet steps
necks pop
sweat trickles
my laughter riddles
i'm dangerous to the core of the fainthearted
as chess pieces comes in all forms of shapes and sizes
you can get seized at my bridge
while trying to crossover the depot looking onward into my view created crimeless
you think crime cause you negative
a thought crime per every sentence
if you got astronomical topics
then i got a chair for you getting served purple bullets and starfruit as the tropical reaped profit....