Verse 234-240 Day 240 Scroll The Timeline My #OpenRhymeBook So far I have 240 verses that I have numbered. Those are not counting the numbered ones that I have written prior to 2014 starting and starting 2014. I didnt start numbering them until April. Facebook is doing it again...Its making it difficult to find my archived rhymes... Keep an eye on the numbered ones though....Im already way past caught up with the verse count. Scroll the timeline. 234 Dirty Armpit Grimey No Deodorant Funky While traveling the country TSA took my speedstick from me. They said its hazardous I stood there amazed At how the authorities treat hygiene as a plague Which made me Ebola type sick E. coli type ill Its like I was govt funded to boost you medical bills Call my biological booking agent to hear the nastiest flows So you can witness the biohazard live at your shows So Blood Steak Stay Raw! Fresh from the Slaughterhouse too Live Grilling! I specialize in the art of BBQ Barbacoa! One with the force like yoga with yoda... Dhalsim vs Mace Windu Vs Boba Deathmatchmaker for all your favorite celebrities... Dropping anvils on the racists behind merry melodies Rocking blackface to blend in acting like bafoons... And for the same that disrespected niggas want to coon... 235 Oh A nigga like a watamelon Ha Ha Ha Ha! A slice of that hydrating fruit up in your jaw Racist record labels rich off of the profits And niggas want record deals from them labels that dropped it.... Deep rooted racism is in all aspect of our culture... KKK burns a cross while another black life is lost And we march and we rally afterward fill bellies with rallies... Shackled by the loads handed out by Sallie She got all the money to fund the propaganda war... While Im fighting the propaganda through the use of metaphor I hope my line project hope for the future of dope Not the narcotic but the dream of hp hop back on the screens To some say its a fantasy and maybe it is... But do you want plastic bottomed honeys shaking ass in front ya kids... Thats a problem and I gotta talk about it... Because television mind control will the judgement clouded.... 236 No jusitice, No peace...Marching down the streets. Some say do it nonviolently some say bring the heat Some say were at war when one has not been declared And were not fighting back I hope to that your aware Taliban trek through mountains with arms, bread, and tea I highly doubt most are ready for when the streets get deadly Some will bust a choppa maybe shoota few Before they die, but thats war resulting from genocide crews... Death Squads vs Organized Mobs with Tech That makes deaths appear to be the result of a fatal car wrek Experts at killing they study and practice the art They invented gns that cause cardiac arrest stopping the heart Praise the Lord right? A christian nation condones it... While we work 80 hours a week to keep up with the joness I learned not to value material as much as a life Reconnect with the natural ways bring back the life... 237 Living In Modern America...No different from the Early Days... Im not complaining about 400 years being a slaves... My family wasnt even on US soil, they was is in the islands.... Also in Central America...indigenous lifestyling.... Glyph Writers with African features...documenting creatures... Codices got burned...when will they learn... The religion and the disease that they spreaded... Was the seed of the death spiral to where were headed.... Unless we seriously go green get in tuned with the Mother.... Restore Faith in Humanity and stop killing each other... How do we do what we do...like murder murder in musik... You see how ISIS got propaganda videos how can you sit through it? Is it the Call of Duty? Modern Warfare Advanced... Or Turning Up in the Club with subconscious war chants... War chants to hype up solidiers to engage in friendly fire... While COINTELPRO do what they can to destroy Black Messiahs.. 238 Ive been dropping bars over Basra...Solo with no Team... I chose not to do Baghdad because that was too mainstream... No need to believe me...just see me live the Dream... That was spoken in DC August 28 1963... Forward to Apostrophe 14 Time is going to fly... I hope not to see more murders...with innocents standby.... Even a stolen box of blunts doesnt deserve gunsmoke... Times like this got me looking through Marcus Garvey Quotes... Reading Psalms...Parallel text in Hebrew... Looking for the original script and dialect speaking languages we knew... Study desk with Quran, Sun Tzu...Dipping Pens in Black Ink.... Taking Notes, pushups for the brains thats how I think... Some are scared, very scared...even nervous to be around me... I hope the Guardians protect me when the crooked cops surround me... My rage burns deep like Oil Fields in 03... Wheres this freedom we fought for? Please....Show me! 239 You look into my eyes and ignore signs and symptoms... I told them I wont be a martyr I wont be a victim.... i dont need your construct, I dont need your system... All I need is my Most High to give me the vision... Bare Feet to the earth to connect to the ground Im on... That are hopefully not in the path of ground artillery is pounding on... Gubb Ment Rolling Out Fresh Armoured trucks from Surplus... Were looking at Money On Wheels that couldve been meals... Technological Reasearch That couldve saved the Earth.... Engineering To Put the state of Modern Man into a Rebirth... Renaissance...Im not talking about the inspiration behind the name of turtles... Im talking civilization that originated from the crescent fertile... The lands between rivers...All of them... Terra Cotta Statues buried, Im calling them... To awaken and arise...from a state of mind thats hypnotized... To live in Truth and destroy the myths and lies... 240 Verse Two Forty...Ten Away from a milestone... You lying rappers will drown...When I wrapped your neck with a millstone... To the bottom of the ocean you go...For the fish to nibble... Shadowboxing with death until my fists are brittle... For every near miss, death threat, and close call... I enjoy life a little more...season up my metaphors... A giant in flavor with fists that smack like the Hulk... A giant in flavor I buy my spices in Bulk... An Emcee with a vengeance...Like a cape crusader with Bat Wings... Painting the wall with the aftermath of Bat Swings... Im trying to positive...Deep Breath Stay Calm... Insert Slogan ____ If its wack, you get bombed... Like missiles dropped in Asia in the sixties in jungles.... While I carry my rhymebooks to the frontlines in bundles... Drop them in barrel...toss them at you while I climb ladders... Float like a venomous sea snake...Strike like an Adder! #A16ADAY Scroll The Timeline 2014 Copyright of Jamal Sharqi for Raw Compound
Posted on: Thu, 28 Aug 2014 05:02:35 +0000
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