ill clean em off. a good wash and then rock it. knit a fresh vest with the lint from out my pocket. rap a little jang a lang with the change and then stop it. caress the beat but never drop it. artisicly autistic. comin' with that rainman level linguistics. some keen shit. mix it up with a nug of the greenness. the genus is of no relevance it's clean shit. omega pawn treat the beat right. love it like a woman and then beat it like a street fight. it's a Love hate relationship. though I must admit we're barely makin' it. just scraping through the basement. wonder where the tape went. they ended up out on the curb by the pavement. my days spent. just swimmin' up stream. fightin't against the current of zombies who still believe. that their precious lords and ladies. will save all the babies. and then they'll tackle rabies. and clear up all the maybes. save trees. and make the ugly people leave. the great deceiver receiver. channeling the ether. I stay busy like a beaver. fairly handy with the cleaver. believe him, believe her. it doesn't matter when I swing first. wipe the drool off your t-shirt. the teeacher. just dropped the sermon like the preacher. ill create the creatures. then whip their ass behind the bleachers. the leaches they get stuck to the scrotum. trying to find a way to flick em' off and not expode em'.the fiction. creates some friction. I'm the misinterpretation. Of a brazen contradiction. somethings blatantly missin'. I feel like I'm pissin'.into the wind that's been whizzin'. past my ears. for years. but I'm not listenin'. hard headed hard to make the good decision.