Sit with your angels
Know they are there
Feel protected
Feel that they care.
God has his followers
That come to your aid
They save you again
And don't ask to be paid.
Watch for the devil
He is out there too
His followers hide
Make you guess who is who
Just take your time
Don't trust on a dime
You will see
Who is good
and
who
is
slime
And
Who
Is
Divine.
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That's Arrogant Absurd
When I say I am a messenger
Does your skin crawl
That’s arrogant absurd?
How about another turn of thought?
There’s nobody that’s not.
In truth you see
Everyone living in the land of the sea
Is used as a messenger frequently
Setting people free
Or bringing down misery
Good or evil is the choice
You pick the voice
Accept the assignment
Witness realignment
Universe cracks open refinement
Truth spills to the floor in a flow
Another opportunity to know
Hello?
Hello?
Another opportunity unfolds
Hear the truth that’s told
Listen and be bold
Some beliefs may not hold
You will survive the reaction
Won’t lose all your traction
This message has been sent
To help stop the descent
Into a life of separation
You are a great God’s creation
You’re free to respond with rejection
Not do any introspection
Feels a lot like evil interjection
If you feel there’s no question
Be open for a minute to consider this
This might mean that you’ve just been kissed
Consider it all for a moment of time
That’s the only point of a messenger rhyme
You decide the decision before you
Whether it’s evil or truth, happy or blue
Accept or reject
The decision is up to you
No messenger controls what you do
A beautiful truth or evil brew?
What kind of messenger are you?
Ode To Art Dude
Halloween weekend was totally fucked
Totally tore me up
Made me crazy made me nuts
Drove over me like a semi truck
Thought I found my life long bud
Now I know it was a temporary buzz
Who I was was not enough
Or who I was was just too much
Domination is out of touch
Turned too tough
I’ve had enough
Fun ride ended
Life’s path stands bended
Wish it would have stayed suspended
Happiness ended the stupendous
Domination doesn’t breed interdependence
Turns light to dark
Personality lacking independence
Light to dark
The end of an instance
Three months of time
Committing the crime
Of having a good time
Living a happy rhyme
Forced exit of the sublime
Cant be with you without a trance
I can only do that when I dance
Acceptance is the only hand
That plays in the sand
Cant accept the domination dance
Halloween weekend was totally fucked
Totally tore me up
Made me crazy made me nuts
Drove over me like a semi truck
DOOM and GLOOM
Fear Fear
Fear it all
End is coming
You’re gonna fall
Survivalists on the news
Aztecs carved it in true
News of life’s gonna end
Coming through
End of what?
Same old tune
Anonymous rune
Cataclysmic doom
Great Depression
Grapes of Wrath
We wont be able to take
A bath?
City jobs won’t last?
Gotta pay in gold or cash?
Cell phones all crash?
Y2K and little green men
This is just a new spin
On an old ancient Gin
To keep them reeled in
While they rob the money bins
Makes me cringe
CybEr VaCAtiON
Roam around this place
Time to escape
Time for some space
Time for visiting outer space
Outside the wall of the usual place
Don’t have to have grace
Can go at a slow pace
Wander around all over the place
Eyes and mind working the space
Trained to identify the trace
Of other minds of the human race
Roaming around in outer space
Taking an escape
Taking some space
Visiting outer space
Outside the walls of the usual place
Don’t have to have grace
Can go at a slow pace
Wander around all over the place
Eye and mind working the space
Trained to identify the trace
Of other minds of the human race
Roaming around outer space.
Hey Anomaly!! Yah YOU!
Here there is an anomaly over there
Hey look another one is on the stairs
Holy shit anomalies are everywhere
Think anyone is the same as you
That’s just bull and DNA proves its true
What you see in everyone you meet
From their personality to their feet
That’s a difference that’s pretty fucking neat
You try making a billion plus different dudes
Everyone with a different look and attitude
Nothing is the same in any single billions of you
That’s God’s spectacular amazing earthly brew
Doesn’t matter what God you bow to
You believe that God made us all don’t you?
Ok there are some similarities in some
Adapting to their place under the sun
But run that DNA and it really gets fun
Absolutely no one is exactly the same as anyone
We are really just a bag of different ones
Living in different places adapted under the sun
Challenged to look at us all as one
No problem you are different then everyone
Humanity is the singular equal sum
When you meet your next anomaly on the street
See their difference as amazingly stupendously sweet
Respect that spectacularly enormously complicated feat
Soon as everyone does that life will be pretty fucking neat
My Boss Is A Demon
Here is a tale that’s true
About a boss that’s an evil shrew
Does evil things then works
To pin it on someone innocent and true
What kind of shit is that you say?
How could this be this boss’s way?
I tell you its true to my dieing day
Seen it so many times as plain as day
This is the way that evil shrew plays
How can I work for such a beast?
Why not run away with running feet?
First it took time to learn his game
Witness events that carry his name
Put together the game that he rains
All over us who are just there to be paid
Work the day through and get through with the day
But he wants to play dirty games
Now I know it will never be the same
Days went here from sunny to rain
Seeing this beast’s game
So how can I work for such a beast?
Why not run away with running feet?
I gotta eat
Who's Your Toad?
Fear the toad
Run into the briar patch
His mind has completely cracked
Against you the odds are stacked
Stay out of his way
Might survive this game
Let him be completely lame
Keep his lips from speaking your name
The cracked period hopefully will pass
Before we all feel too kicked in the ass
Or we don’t feel up to the task
Of putting up anymore with his cracked toad ass
Fear the toad
Run into the briar patch
His mind has completely cracked
Against you the odds are stacked
Try To Get Up There
There once was a dude named Urg
Who just loved to splurge
At levels that were quite absurd
Made him into a ridiculous turd
Once Urg turned into a ridiculous turd
He got so poor it was absurd
He never got to splurge
That really bothered Urg
In fact it bothered Urg so much
He ate his girlfriend for lunch
Packed what he didn’t eat in the trunk
Then headed out west on a hunch
Passed by a leprechaun on the way
Who was having a bad day
Wandered onto the highway
Urgs car swayed
But hit him anyway
His girlfriend’s parts fell onto the road
Smelled worse than a decomposed toad
The leprechaun’s body just started to erode
Urg didn’t think the criminal charges would hold
Until prison became Urg’s new abode
Prison was more than he could bear
So he ended his life in there
Walked up some cloud like pearly stairs
Until he came upon some women with flowing hair
He couldn’t help but stare
Even through the glare
Suddenly Urg was blinded by the glare
Tripped over the flowing hair
Fell down all those pearly stairs
Thought he smelled a little Nair
When he reached the bottom
Things had turned from good to rotten
Nothing here looked like cotton
Then he saw the leprechaun
He always thought they were the devil’s spawn
He was looking at Urg like he was turned on
The leprechaun spoke with fury
Told Urg not to get up in a hurry
He spit causing a little fire flurry
Smelled a bit like Indian curry
You son of a bitch the leprechaun spat
If you hadn’t acted like a rat
I’d still be up there playing with cats
Sewing cool little hats
Living is where its at
A sudden wind came in a gush
Picked Urg right up
Threw him into firey brush
Like he was trash to clean up
The leprechaun scampered off
Leaving a smell a little like Smirnoff
On the way up to the women with the flowing hair
That were always at the top of the stairs
Existing like an endless dare
Of try to get up there
Barforama
Wow where am I
Where did I land
This strange place off the strand
In this place where they don’t dance
Everyone in a hard liquor trance
Like a patrol
One by one they stroll
Hunting is the way they roll
Hunting for the perfect girl
Who will change their world
Make them twirl
Then later hurl
What a world
SEEING THE GIFT (o)
I met three souls today
Fucked me over on another day
And we are talking big time badness
Turned my life to hardship and sadness
Why did they do it you wanna know?
It was only because they are inadequate souls
Cant rise to the occasion of any role
Get rid of anyone who can spin more gold
The reality of their mediocre souls
Screwed me royal took my gold
Left me in the cold
Only cause I spun more gold
The question now is what to do
These three here opportunity anew?
Actually don’t need to ensue
Any extra wicked brew
This is a force beyond what I do
Service of these three is a pure truth its true
Stretching through this earthly stew
Kick back and watch it brew
Four birds one stone how fucking beautiful
And no act of vengeance to turn this screw
Automatic free ride all the way through
Witness to this wonderful truth
Where forces come to right the brutes
Let you take the ride and see through
The justice in this force of truth
Feeling gifted all the way through.
Not Faking It
I make it look easy
Makes everyone queasy
Find it hard to see
That’s just the gift bestowed upon me
That’s what God decided I’d be
Just wish he’d made more of me
Make it easier to exist in the world’s sea
Of endless variations with collective conformities
But I can’t conform and not be me
Not give out my gifts extensively
That’s how its supposed to be
That how you live free
That’s living how God expects it to be
Anything else is a sin against the world sea
Of variation in humans intensively
So next time you meet one of me
Expect something different ‘cause that’s what it will be
And when I make it look easy
It is
That just me
Being me
IDOTS ARE ABOUT WATCH OUT
It doesn’t matter
Just let it go
Forget about it
Save your soul
Negative energies
Make you sick
Might as well beat you
With a stick
But getting sucked in
Is the real sin
Negative affects positive
Only when you let it win
Fight back wise
Fight back smart
Don’t let it
Affect your heart
Be a cat
Make them the mouse
Run those rats
Out of the house
It does matter
Don’t let it go
Don’t get caught
In negative undertow
Let it go
Be the mouse
Calculate smart
Be the cat
That’s where its at
Be the cat
Fight the rats
Send them back
To the devils crack
FATS CATS
Some think its shit
Some think it makes them itch
Some develop a momentary twitch
Some want to throw it in the ditch
Some want to experience and enjoy it
Why doesn’t everyone agree on it?
Zillion differences in all our genes
Make the in between the only real dream
They get a little of this
They get a little of that
Try not to make too many fat cats
No one should even know about that
Makes us all look like rats
Feeding from the rest of those cats
Who don’t get fat
Except off corporate foods of fat cats
That make them like that
Paying tons of fat cats
Never gonna trim the cat
Gonna all die faster like that
Balance out that scientific age defying crap
Make room for the upcoming cats
Need room for that
Sionara see you later alligator
Hope you enjoyed the mashed potatoes.
Hate Us All
Hate us all
Hate us all
Work and work
Uphold the law
Hate the law
Hate the law
Hate it all
Feelin tall
Until you fall
Feelin small
Want to crawl
Then call us all
Phones ringing with your call
Feelin tall
Fight em all
Words are flyin
Court room halls
Screamin here
Yelling there
You get mad
No one cares
No one stares
Hate the law
Hate it all
Hate us all
Feelin tall
Got It Right?
Seeing is believing?
In control of what you’re thinking?
Or is believing controlling what you’re seeing?
In control of who you are being?
The life you are living?
Change your minds position
See an entirely new vision
We’ve all been through that situation
Exists in each of us since creation
Believing is controlling what we’re seeing
Believing is controlling what we’re thinking
Believing is controlling what we’re all being
Believing is controlling how we’re all living
How do we get believing right?
See everything with the right sight?
How do we know when we got it right?
How do you know when you got the right sight?
Existing in everyone in every nation
World controlled by perceptions
We got our beliefs right
We got the right sight
Blue is blue night is night
Go to war we gotta fight
Hold on tight
Hope we got it right
Might change our mind tomorrow night
Might see everything in a new light
Believe today tomorrow another sight
Hold on tight
Blue is blue night is night
This is me and that is you
I believe it through and through
Belief is right
Got the right sight
Blue is blue night is night
Hold on tight
Hope you got it right
Might change your mind tomorrow night
Might see everything in a new light
Believe today tomorrow might be another sight
Hold on tight
Seeing is believing?
In control of what you’re thinking?
Or is believing controlling what you’re seeing?
In control of who you are being?
The life you are living?
Did I Go To Far?
Did I go too far with what I had to say
Did I say so much you wanna run away
Did you see me now as bright as a day
Or is what you see just a piece of me
An element of my personality
Complicated collection of brink of insanity
Living free in crazy humanity
So you see
I don’t think I said too much at all
If you decide you don’t wanna call
I don’t intend to ball
I wont feel small
I expect to be appreciated for all of me
Every bit that I let you see
Every piece of how I live free
Every piece of me being me
It’s the way I live free
The way I want to be
The way I am me
So consider this reality
If you don’t like a piece of me you see
Leave me alone and set me free
I roam the planet eternally being me
Liking who I like to be
And maybe you are not for me
Regardless of what you see
On the outside of me
That is only the outer core of
Of me being me
The rest is what you need to see
The rest is what you need to see as me
So when you hear me say
Words that make you wanna run away
Did you see me now as bright as a day
Or is what you see just a piece of me
An element of my personality
Complicated collection of brink of insanity
Living free in crazy humanity
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