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letra de lyedecker - beans

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yo, i had a dream i was ballbeam –
a rather blunt, less tactful –
scare-o-dactyl
back when black babies was gator bait and
what hogs ate –
chronic flatulence explained the stench
of my fake funeral home burying corpses
in my backyard and a jar filled w/ hundreds
of t–th w/ gold fillings of these
max schreck – biting no clue tracksuit
nosferatu who –
sold tickets to stimulate their taste receptors
on my t-st-cl-s – as a prize offered in raffle –
a word weaver wizard w/ vitiligo –
a man w/a lion’s face
w/ ears and head of a watеr buffalo –
then i woke up but it wasn’t
a dream –
evеrything was as it seems –
i’m from that luke and laura era –
angie and jessie era –
ted and dixie –
erica and dimitri –
when love in the afternoon –
becomes intolerable again by 6am –
fried like the wrong end of a crack stem –
the thing i hated about taking the 1st early
morning train to poughkeepsie from grand central
is sharing the public bathroom w/ the dead living –
the sight of watching the dead living –
specters- w/ their tissues almost liquefied
and mummified skin and tendons
making their way towards disintegrate –
bones that will soon break –
as their soft collagen inside them
begins to deteriorate –
leaving nothing but the brittle mineral frame
the personification of the blight of man
and we’re comfortably callous to the
casual indifference – we’ve
developed a tolerance
the dead living –
bathing themselves in the sink
nauseating the scent of the
unbathed ungodly becomes visceral –
as if the stench was an extended limb
tapping you on the shoulder –
demanding your undivided attention –
none left unscathed –
the fumes which emit from these
ass wretches of h-ll demand that
you finish your business as hurriedly as humanly possible –
just to evade contamination of their filth through proxy –
a stigma of illness –
beans is just that crazy uncle of hip hop –
kept in the attic n0body talks about –
outside –
it’s humid but his t–th are chattering –
he’s sitting in a chair t–tering
and we were told not to tell –
putting god on mute –
the uninitiated grew weary as he
murmurs quietly in a corner
a mantra over and over to
himself –
skull sizzle –
it’s skull sizzle –
that skull sizzle –
so skull sizzle –
beans is a spider w/a scorpion’s tail previously
encased in amber –
assigned gender and race to god
so do you –
see the deity in you?
roast an ox drink rum
administered oath w/ drawn blood –
mixed w/ gunpowder and grave dirt
distribute the mixture to drink
w/ the promise of protection –
and capture a bullet w/ bare hands –
a venomous ulcer that threatens to disperse
malignancy –
that’s what it means to me to mc –
infectious and crafty insurgencies –
share words in a collective dream like film –
fluently musically a nightmare no leash
agonizer insurrector no gas mask
you ain’t garett morgan you gassed –
never ask permission to make change –
ask for permission it won’t change –
balance disrupt orator special overtone
to the ordinary through auditory –
fertile territories vast to cultivate images
to connect one piece @ a time creating
a storyline –
through a journey writing my way out –
write – to shed light start a fire w/a lemon –
took a nap in a morgue got cremated –
molecules ripped apart at the subatomic level –
air arranged in rotation –
like a babysitter tying a toddler
suspended to a ceiling fan centrifugal –
a fan enthusiastically devoted to
persona –
oh, ye of big dreams and low result –
what a vast vault of insufficient funds
you are –
b-tch macho y’all be rhyming like y’all gender swapped skin suits –
beam voices in your skull w/a telepathic ray gun –
the voice tells you –
weep now –
your lord hates you –
relax, and worship me –
this is disinformation –
invisible radiation –
malignant –
how you claim you rhyme you benign
you fake news tsunami –
i aspire – to be a bonfire –
a halo of barbed wire –
to fold you like clean clothes you –
you past due took aim but misfired
ate mc’s like toenails –
made enchiladas out they entrails –
mr. host a bake sale to build a bomb –
pyramid scrawl
flame out a scroll –
impact of stepping on a lego –
the point of contact painful –
no unicorns to jizz rainbows –
frigid as if the -n-l probe was an icicle –
no wonder your attitudes be so off tempo –
so angelic –
even my p–p has halos –
a decorative garnish –
this is pink himalayan salt
on fried fruit –
wuhan bat soup –
y’all st-rdy like trump’s border wall –
i’ll huff and i’ll puff then a gust
of high winds blows down all a y’all –
forward momentum of your trajectory in
deficiency – lyrically estranged –
but my black mamba astra –
is a non-conventional propulsion mass reduction device w/ vertical
electrostatic lines charges in each corner to generate a force
per volume combining lift and propulsion –
comprised of an inner resonant cavity wall
an outer resonant cavity and microwave emitters
electrically charged outer resonant cavity wall –
microwave emitters create high frequency
electromagnetic waves through the resonant cavity to vibrate in an
accelerated mode repulsive gravity –
my black mamba astra –
flown through a void
air resistance reduced generating a vacuum –
sails smoothly the void within vacuum –
in a triangular hull –
i traverse –
flying around – making friends w/a cloud
in a wonderful view –
hovering over you –
for simplicity –
my black mamba astra –
is a black dorito shaped flying saucer
w/a hole in the middle –
i’m james banning moving @ speeds that exceed exceptional –
with all the excitement of blank paper
i’m lyedecker – jim brown’s obsidian cowboy
in 100 rifles
f-cking raquel welch –
f-cking raquel welch –
in a frenzy, ecstatically, enthusiastically –
w/ all the savagery that he can muster –
a plague of locusts –
my pen no pleasantries –
the bulb @ the end of the tunnel extinguished
this is coronavirus w/a splash of lime and cauterize rappers rapping –
in a premenstrual fashion
running your mouth ain’t an exercise
another fill in the blank f-ck rapper who never fails to fail
all blunder and all breadcrumbs to h-ll
infertile w/ word sp-wn and the beats you on is stillborn – they don’t move me –
unrealized – i am sars west nile
e. coli bird fly swine flu ebola
zika – through your speakers –
pandemic – i am fear –
that periodic epidemic that happens –
during an election year –
wash my hands of your fate –
i’m pontus pilate –
my aura is violence –
the 2 plus 2 is 4 undisputed
brute audio abnormality cool decimator
rappers bought toilet paper in bulk
and got sh-tted on –
i’m a 365 days of the year bad mood –
to your parade of ineptitude –
choked and manhandled –
playing small is cancelled –
social distancing myself from mc’s hurt by their own expectations –
rappers grew arthritic –
trying to hold onto hope –
bleak – a hopeful idea that died in its sleep –
your pain is my wine –
let’s feast on your grief –
a worldwide recession –
a poor lack of immediate response of the imminent spread of a virus –
brought on by a worldwide display of idiots –
reinforced by the lack of visibly adequate leadership –
a global disaster voltron –
i write this –
quarantined in my house slippers
when holed up failed to hold up –
but this ain’t a party and if so –
blow out the candles, where’s the cake? –
unemployment
no income
out of prayer is enough of a reason to celebrate –
up the stairs –
on the door to the right –
in the bedroom –
his body hung by a noose made of his out of office neckties –
looped over a crossbeam –
no broken fingernails –
no wavered decision –
no lacerations –
no hesitation –
on the floor –
in front of the bed was a kicked over chair –
urine on the rug underneath the body –
as the smell of excrement wafted
in the air

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