anybody out there got skillz flowin?

[SomniGod]

Sippin on my tizzea
Gettin a lil dizzy
Girlie's in da back bitchin cuz I drank da rizzy!
Guess she gonna hate me
ain't nuttin new
Still broke that ass and bank account too!


man, I spit some phat shit in da shower right after drinkin my cuppa! I wish I could record some, lotsa good lines bein lost in the shower. Anyway, anybody else sing/write opio-songs?

A flow session w/ folks who got mics... is possible... hmm.... might be fun... and then we can clown each other on stupid lyrics. Anyway..nuff 4 now.


~S~

[insomnolent]

I used to be in a hip-hop group similar to the likes of artists on El-P's Definitive Jux label, haha. Those were the days. Heres a little something I had laying around:

These noxious, toxic fumes have got me nauseaus
Why's the populace locked in boxes?
Where murder convicts wear gold crosses
And walk this metropolis with shady optics
We resent progress and look above the context
And build bombs that flatten continents
We neglect the heart's contents
Massacre the value in a promise
Why do we kill for politics?
While we take each other hostage
And lock ourselves in society's bondage
And immerse in ignorance's opulence
Destroy the pathway to providence
While we get stomped on by the fuckin colossus
Left it in God's hands, but he dropped us
And therein lays the problem
But we're too blind to fix the obvious
So I bask in raps ambience
While drums seek minds to ravage
Finding that madman amongst the manic
Scrawling his next adage
And feeding it to the savage
With practiced tactics to supress its madness
I can't find light in pitch blackness
Without a book of matches
And it leaves me trapped in eternal sadness
Assimilate the addicts
And implore insatiable sadists
To obliterate the romantics
Stifle the atmosphere, so I can't breathe
Serpentine with venom to secrete
Injected in myself for relief
Cuz man I can't sleep