Saturday, December 10, 2011

Cupid an Psyche

Curse my eyes,
lest I fall in love again,
one mind with Venus,
punishment is due to this unlawful sin,
beauty and poise averted eyes from a goddess,
winged judgment to give your bittersweet lips a kiss,
a task for this messenger unseen,
heaven hear my orison that it will end with me invisible Cupid,
and you Psyche my queen.

The Life of a Candle

I'll just burn for you silently,
a single candle in the wind,
longing to be joined by another,
waiting for this loneliness to end,

but as time passes,
my life grows short,
a flicker,
signalling the arrival of Charon to port,

I'll continue to reach for the heavens,
as I come closer to my grave,
drowning in my tears of wax,
remembering the warmth I once gave.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Sweat

I'm not the best,
but I'm better,
I'll wear my swag like an argyle sweater,
I'm BA,
to a tee,
brought to you by the letter D,
man John Cena can't see me,
exited the dragon,
left it to Bruce Lee,
entered the fists,
twisted the milk duds of Evil Betty,
listenin' to this bebop got me rockin' steady,
bobbin' my head got me a little dizzy gillespie,
I was born ready,
I spit that PK Fire,
got my homerun bat and teddy,
spent all day fighting evil,
don't mind me,
I'm just a little sweaty.

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Nailed it

You may have fame,
but it's apparent you're lame,
you're the thimble,
I'm the Monopoly banker,
I run the game,
the beat was too wild,
opened my mouth to tame it,
my tongue whips,
my lips so loose they drip,
and when I spit,
you see ripples triple,
these sound waves cripple,
pops your ear drums like pimples,
it's messy being a lyrical assassin,
I killed it,
nailed it,
now I unfasten,
unleashed the beast,
bring out the kraken,
I'm raw like sushi,
fry me up little Tunechi,
I eat punks for breakfast,
but for now I'm snackin',
and I walk protected,
there's no need to be packin',
Yeshua's what you're lackin',
concerned with money and women,
but stay mackin',
the devil's got you in his pocket,
keep pluggin' evil like it's a socket,
I chalk it up to secular society,
but you'll dismiss my words as religious piety,
to you Christians are just a variety of Neanderthals,
you may be big or tall,
but you can never snatch from His hands,
He'll never topple,
He'll never fall,
there's still time to revolve,
180,
and with that fact I'll keep my resolve,
and strive to answer His call daily.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

I'll Follow

Girl you don't need starch,
my flow's so hard,
it'll straighten out a boulevard,
some dudes just need to stop rappin',
you sound like you got your inspiration from a birthday card,
crusader please,
get down on your knees,
pray and never cease,
follow His will 'til sweet release,
I dwell on peace,
and trust me,
I'm just hairy,
there's no wolf beneath this fleece,
however when it comes to rhymes I'm a beast,
alright,
I'm probably the least,
but the first finish last,
and even though I'm passed and even lapped,
He supplies me with infinite mana,
so I'm never tapped,
overflow me with Your spirit,
I pray my vessel's never capped,
open and close my doors,
He's lookin' out,
so I'm never trapped,
I'll go where You send me,
and trust in You that I'll adapt,
I'm never lost,
You've got it mapped,
and even when I'm strapped for cash,
it's to You that I'll dash,
in the end money's paper,
why litter the streets of gold with some trash.

Monday, October 31, 2011

Main Course

Now, I'm on some other level ish,
don't be mad,
red in the face,
you're looking a little devilish,
woah, calm down,
take a breather,
you might blow up like a puffer fish,
I know you just got served and didn't like it,
so I'll serve you another dish,
I'm the maitre d' and we're onto the main course,
I'll leave you standing there with your head handed to ya with no remorse,
of course,
I'm plagiarizing because God is my source,
His word is on my heart,
and those words I will endorse.

Hollywood

Comin' fresh,
I flow the Old and New Testament,
the rap game's starting to stink,
I'm bringin' it some Brute and breath mints,
there's some that share my sentiments,
some people just give 2 cents,
anted up,
I'm all in,
I'm gonna use all of it,
and some say it's common sense,
but you also have idiots talkin' politics,
sure you're talented on stage slick,
your slap stick,
it's very nice,
but like Johnny Reubonic said,
how does that make you qualified to give America advice?