Gotta write it out my mind i’ve had it sitting stagnant for quite some time come to press re-wind fuck that shit we’re taking it to the new world its mine, i’m giving it to you on a short of lyrical scrap paper report it’s scribbled in the floor, sons, children, daughters with realness, painted & it glistens never erase it your precision give it and go to show the world what this is another rap to escape the trap of the minds prison, you are your own temple best wishes, dream your vision paint it to the skyline so we can take our people out our prison that we building for the people stuck it a rut we building a new architect the game its scribbling away our pain, write it into a song maybe someone listens catches it & moves along to get the drift, show the world who this is babymoloch.eth spewing of his chewing grip this is, take it lock-step with a fight, flight check, vibe-check, check-it, click it or ticket this vision, you best keep your precision & fitness, i’ll cut you out your dumb broken thumb up your ass torn off the block messed up and spun in a crack of your own adoration a sickness leave it behind before you go dumb in the black of wasteland because its barren, i’ve been many years & its sickenss, it’s from whence I came to a premonition of a world unborn in our hands let’s get it, take it with every breath, glance, and step to show who is this.

A model, lookup to it and follow through, breathe with every step you take the mind fluid, to get you on line with the rhyme through it, fuck you and your twisted mind I rip right through it, show you spirit, bring it twice don’t hear it, pass right by like straight gamma rays blast through molecules of time, i’ve seen the sickness where its been, I don’t want to continue to see it repeated in sin, again and again, rather would live on this empty hill and cry my mind till I blow sky high to see my vision come true now we lifting, bring it to the ruins of homeless sickness & death, we’re coming to resurrect Bauses like intersect, hit you with a connect, the line of god its been given to my wrist so I flip it and keep the vision, written like scripture bottom up conforming to the sensation of life it is born I keep it real with my brothers, my mother, my father they are scorned but I bring the light & shed it, done with the respite this, move it past the icing, we done with the nice shit, I’ve been turned inside out, stepped on forgotten about the illness disease we a cancer that breathes, got to cherish our gifts, spread our spirit with fists, beaming lights for the sight of day we have it and its grey live this hue like its blue to the color of day, be with your light, shine it indefatigably bright, we going to take it to another cosmos, re-write our history to fix what we disposed of our people, the human race, racing to the moon like above all, energy in us all, we must replenish & bring it to the soil, the one that fed us first & gave us the privilege of thirst, human dishes, discs, pass them out like we gotta boom insight, gotta move it to the vision kill the ill in our wrists bled, take the trash out on the whole human race, the human face so it can see its a game, look in the mirror to see who it is him, a shame, move it on clear it out your spool so you can keep rapping’ around what life is all about, appreciation, gratitude, dedication, that’s what I am all about. Loyalty above all I shout, so the world can hear the vision, it’s given, a blessing clearing out the sickness.

Let’s take it to the cosmos, the drawing board, architect a vision for the world it is bored, give them something new to chew on so the days can go by in the flash of a flame or the snap of a chat, pass it these raps to show the world how we do, a new world order to stay on line, with our rhymes, to keep it fine, above all else we write it so it shines through time, we overcoming the pain we press against our brothers sisters, mothers and fathers dead or alive I take it so we can break it, overcome what has been taken, i’m on a run & i’m gonna keep it, it’s mine, cherished in the fine, grips of a man who came near death experience, 2nd chances don’t last you take it when its given, christened with precision, the gods of the world provide for us to cut through sickness & dust, kick it out of your rut, see it is all by design you are not dumb, it’s no surprise when Sisyphus surmised stuck on the rough of life, no seeing through it, around it, or above, just dealing in the moment it is tough, gotta blow this shit up, take cold showers to reverse entropy like who hear me, who with me, bleeding on the street, so the people hear it, come back with the spirit, bring it back this vision, taken us on a whole new mission, to get our people out of the mud, we’ve been killing too much, prophetic and its done.

Pass it on like Carl Sagan the pale blue dot and ocean of refinement, the beauty of thought peer it into your vision, so you can dance with the spirits of plentiful lyric, where we taking the world from scarcity to abundance, i’m done writing this shit I might cop a spliff to cope with this grip, this endless pain of lifelessness, I see it in your eyes I’m done hearing what it says, move on with ice picking and re-wiring transformation show it through master of mind smithin’, wordsmith bricks drop them out my mind sight third eye blind, darkness to bring my thoughts like tangential thought my lyrical christening so it pierces through space and time like blood it’s gifted, every vein, organ, gland, working to show you overtime it expands, pushing human thought the race of time at our hands, now what are we going to do over and drew scribble a few, dribble and dunk cradle your life in the rebirth of thought, give yourself your worth, put it into a song, maybe find a way to return what was given forgiveness, give the world its gift who is this, i’m coming to show you what is truest, the human condition, we’re done this past pass this shit fight the urge to show the world what we are fighting for, we gotta drum up the mission of collaboration love and provision it on the silver platter of hope it glistens, we keep it shining bright find it and you might just have what it takes to shift your step, transform your grip, light your shift, move it with the gift of life it gives, keep giving, pushing, show the world what is doing, overcoming the realness of its sickness imploring, begging us to look back in to it to help uncover this witness, to show the world what we keep doing, lies, deceit, wreak havoc with our feet, stammered & he’s weak, the old man crotchety rocked in his locks of leprosy, a luddite a spawn of the past it is done, move it on down the block, chop it up, move it to the new world we taking it in by storm, showing it how we norm, precision it is born, from the rough of struggle, conditions, I witness, think with the premonition, know how & where we are going to take it, rebirth to the world we left gripless let it go your shame so you can shine so bright to the skies day & night, bring it through the charm of raps so we can clap, bring that thor thunder back, strike a bolt through the mind of a lightning bolt to show what I am writing for, ear death experience write it again and again so the world hear it.