Add-To-It - Post your own lyrics/song.

[purplehaze]

Swim would like this to be interactive. Just post a song that swiy came up with.

It can be funny, sad, serious, whatever comes to mind. It doesn't matter what genre, just whatever you come up with. If swiy already has one, post it.

If swiy was inebriated at the time of composer please list what substance was used to form the creativity of the song.

The song's swiy comes up with are just for fun and swim ask that no ratings or judgement of character be conducted soley on lyrics posted by any user. Another words if you think the creativity was good for a song, rating should be applied if you feel fit, but if the song has lyrics that swiy doesn't agree with that would be considered an opinion and deemed invalid.

Swim will start this out with some songs written while he was utterly stoned.

Swim's style is to make it funny, extreme, and provocitive as possible.
Swim is not sure how accepted profanity is on this section of the forum, so if explicit lyrics is a problem for mod's, please notify swim or change/edit his post, along with a note stating that profanity needs blocked with * or w.e

#1
as im rolling down tha street high as hell
im scoping out tha fiegns so i can make a sell
my homie's in jail gota make tha bail

narcotics anonomous type voice
im gonna tell you a little story about a life that you dont know about, things that you didnt even know were happening

well i was born in tha game
thats how i got my name
little kid talkin tuff sellin cocaine
slingin dimes ta kilos with no damn shame
if i came through your hood respect was understood
i would sell the hard and share tha wood
if im sharin my blunt and aint fucking your cunt
it better be puff puff pass or ima slaughter your ass
while your smoking my grass

it seems im working so hard but little gets done
thanks dad for forgetting about your son
now hes selling dope
protection is his gun

Roll up another blunt
smoke it till your eyes get glossed out
and you get all those bad thoughts out
thats the truth about this story
there was no victory
there was no glory
there was no winning
there was no shame
nobody wins when you play the dope game
its all trade and trade back you do
back to square one for hustlin you.


now your broke cant even pay a car note
hooked on crack and coc
it was all dream but reality came true
now your on the streets keep doing what you do

maybe you can make it
maybe you could try
because now the consequence is that you die.

Thanks to your actions being so well thought
now your worse off before you ever even bought.

TRY to make it
make it you may
if you struggle hard you might be somebody one day.

Now looking back was it all worth it
selling off everything you own what was the purpose.


#2 swim cant even read these lyrics without busting out in laughter
hope this doesn't offend anyone, it was just a joke

i fuck these bitchs like a yoyo
up and down they mutha fuckin go

i like fuckin there face
ill fuck it fast
if a bitch acts up ill even fuck her in the ass
fuckin with me is a mother fuckin blast
turn around and let me smack that mother fuckin ass

i fuck these bitchs like a yoyo
up and down they mutha fuckin go

ill fuck a bitch fast
ill fuck a bitch slow
ill fuck a bitch once for tha money
and twice on video
on tha way down ill put it to sleep
she calls me big daddy and him daddy meat

if you aint got what im sayin yet
i wont never regret
never stop fuckin a bitch intill you both in a puddle of sweat
i like tha fishnet and candy drawers
if ya think im a tease then just get on tha floor.

i fuck these bitchs like a yoyo
up and down they mutha fuckin go

Thanks, and have fun posting.

P.S. this should be interesting lol

Reputation Comments on this post:

	I like it
	great thread idea

[purplehaze]

This is definately not the best thing swim has ever wrote but its just a little rap using every word in the site navigation.

i guzzle down alcohol while im snortin amphetamine i throw a little on tha foil nobody goes
ahead of me im as high as a fuckin tree lights and sirens in my head surround me i smoke a little

cannabis to calm down and let go of these nerves
but by now im like a drunk driver all i can do is swerve
maybe a line of cocaine and ill be all right
smoked a blunt or 3 and snorted all night
introduced to dmt were alienships abducted me
gave me a hand full of downers
i took so many i threw up after 20 percocet and xanax i couldnt even get up but there alien
party was just about to erupt i was handed some ecstasy god these drugs are getting the
best of me ethnobotanicals and ghb im so high i cant even see herbal highs and ketamine
lifes floating away like a dreary dream lsd and its candy coated magic mushrooms in the air
i floated pink elephants and purple parachutes mescaline and my pupils dilute or dilate leme
try to keep it straight opiates and pcp now im fucked everything is black and i cant even see
to get back im searchin for a lighter ima smoke the whole sack research chemicals and
chemistry life is gods little drug dream

[purplehaze]

This is a song swiy has been working on but its currently unfinished, swim will post the rest if and when it gets finished.


i smoke marijuana does that make me a bad person
are you saying when you drink alcohol your less likley to hurt someone
worst thing ive heard since weapons of mass destruction
sounds like someone is just tryn to make a buck again
your laws are stupid and you know it no one should be able to penalize marijuana when you can grow the shit
how can you justafiably send someone to prison
over a plant that grows in the soil but by the same right hand
invade a country for oil

(Chorus)
smoke and get lit
fuck the laws at hand
cuz the right hand of justice is dealed by a man
...a man with many faces
his personality switchs with places.

Sunday its off to church to worship what you believe in your life
Monday your a judge ruling a case involving a man and his life
what gives you the right
what gives you the power at hand to go infront of a people and judge a man
were you touched by the hand of god
did he tell you that he needed this done
is your opinions gonna judge were hes from
the people involved in the case but do you know these same people face to face are you gonna judge these people based on race
were there brought to a court were you set the pace
its all about money and your opinion what happens
everything else is just imagined

when a man thinks hes superior and hes the leader
hes the one that needs blanked out cause hes the fuckin cheater
a man with different personalities for every place
a man who goes to a bar and slaps his wife in the face
what a waste a human disgrace slapping your wife and then judging a battering case
going to church on sunday and drinking and cursing when he gets home
everyone reachs out to him but hes so alone


i come into the court room dressed in fruit of a loom
im not wearing a white colar or a black tux
your honor id like to address the court THIS SUCKS
your so worried about someone getting ahead that you would rather see them in jail or even dead

[BEEKSc1]

Peer to peer is good.
Last part of some lyrics laid out by swim. Inspired by last part of 'pass the marijuana' by Mystic Roots Band (California) also including Peter Tosh's Bush doctor, legalize it, etc

Title: Colors / Legalization

"Intrinsically impelled through
Parallels of the unseen
Interconnectedness shows
The way to the mighty green

Collective majority
Of the people, as Jah said
Dismantle authority
Fueled throughout passions of red

Guidance through boundless forces
Progressed through spirits unseen
Singularity of minds
Through paths leading to the green

Raging against the machine
By guidance through the unseen
Brought forth by the in between
We should legalize the green"
-b

Reputation Comments on this post:

	good stuff
	Thanks

[purplehaze]

This is some lyrics from phazes notepad, he writes lines as he is playing with fl studio so thats why the format is bad, also some is in caps, i know its annoying, but from the mic he had to see the text and it was easier to read, so heres some comedy style rap from phaze.

I ball so hard you can call me ah laker you ball like a bitch so call you a faker

If you ball in my face then ill ball right back

you pull out a bill , ill pull outa stack.

you gota lesson to learn and im teachin em ever day.

you aint got no benz...... rolex...... or leather in your truck.... you gettin a 88 chevy was pure fuckin luck.


everybody no that i been fuckin yo ho since 94 turned her out and didnt call her back
shes on tha street hustlin for a sack
im in a lac blowin purple back
you shoulda predicted dat fuckin outcome
turn a ho to da streets let swallo cum
bob her ha head at every OP ER TUNE iTY
Ur new to tha game
this is a life to to me

WHEN YOU ROLLIN IN YA VIC WID YA WINDOWS ROLLED DOWN
KNOW IMA BOSS ILL BLOW YA CAR DOWN
ILL PULL UP BESIDE YA AND JUMP OUT THA LAC
JUMP UP ON DA HOOD AND FLIP YA OFF AS I LEAN BAK

CAUSE IM THA BOSS OF THE TOWN KNOW IT LIL BITCH
ILL ROB YA HOLE HOOD AND KILLEM CUZ YOU SNITCHED
ILL TAX YO HO EVERYTIME I SEE HER OUT
SHELL BE ON THA CORNER OF MY ATM ROUTE
IM COLLECTED MONEY LEFT AND FUCKIN RIGHT
IMA BOSS BITCH I DO IT ALL NIGHT

I SEE YOU ON THA STO BUYIN A BLUNT WRAP
I GRAB YOU BY THA SHOULDER GIVE YOU FACE A SLAP SLAP
YOU AINT SMOKIN WEED IN MY HOOD
GIVE ME YOU MONEY HOES AND ALL DAT GOOD
ILL LET CHA LIVE NIGGA DONT START CRYIN
PUSSY IS FREE NIGGA IT AINT WORTH U DIEN
SO THINK BEFORE YA TALK NIGGA
AND WATCH THA WAY YOU ACT
IF YOU POP OFF YOUR LIP THEN I MIGHT HAVE TA GIVE YA ANOTHER SMACK SMACK

jUST GET IN YOUR CAR NIGGA AND ROLL IT ON DOWN
THIS IS MY LIFE AND I OWN THA WHOLE TOWN
BITCH WHY YOU LOOKIN LIKE DAT
BETTER SMILE FO I GIVE YO FACE A SMACK
HO GET ON A DA CORNER AN DO WHAT YOUR MADE FOR
YOUR A PUSSY AND TITS FOR MONEY YOUR A WHORE
THATS YOUR JOB DESCRIPTION AND THEY AINT NO DISCUSSIN IT
IF YOU DONT WANT SMACKED BETTER GET TA LOVIN IT

IMA SMOKIN THE BEST OF FUCKIN WEED
ROLLING IN A BENZ
I GOT THA LAC PARKED AT HOME
WITH MY CLOSEST OF KINNED
I GOT THA SAFE LOCKED UP
AND A EYE FOR A SNITCH
IF A NIGGA RUN HIS MOUTH
ILL BURY HIS SHIT

NIGGA KEEP YA MOUTH CLOSED
ILL KIL YA WHOLE FAMILY SET UP SHOP WERE U CLOSED
FUCK ALL YOUR HOES
HAVE NIGGAS BUYIN ALL YOUR CLOTHES
BETTA THINK ABOUT YOUR ACTIONS BEFORE MESSIN WITH ME
IMA BOSS RIDIN DEEP WITH GOLD ON MY FEET
IM ICED OUT FROM HEAD TA FUCKIN TOE
GRILLZ 100K AND MY NECKS SOLID GOLD
I GOT THA PINKY RING
AND ROLEX TOO A CHROME NINE AND A BULLET FOR YOU
YOU BETTER THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU GET IN A MESS
WATCHIN NIGGAS STANDIN OVER YOU IN BLACK SUITES AND DRESS
SEW YA MOUTH SHUT BEFORE YOU CONFESS

IM SITTIN AT HOME WATCHIN MY BIG SCREEN
NIGGAS SIPPIN ON JIM BEAM SMOKIN THAT GOOD GREEN
LIFES AT EASE NIGGA DONT GET IN THA WAY
COME TO MY HOUSE AND NIGGA YOU GON STAY
SMOKE SOME WEED OR IN THA BACKYARD HAVE IT YOUR WAY
ILL BURY YOU AND THROW A PARTY THAT DAY
NIGGA YOUR LIFE AINT SHIT YOU NEED TO STOP FRONTIN WITH YA HO
IF YA START ACTIN UP WE START THA GUN SHO
NIGGA DONT BE SLIPPIN
WATCHIN YOUR MOUTH RUN PISTOL IM GRIPPIN
EVEN THO YA FUCKED UP BETTER SHOW SOME RESPECT
IF YA MOUTHS RUNNIN IMA BREAK YA FUCKIN NECK
WE KILL AND CHILL NIGGA
THATS HOW WE DO
KEEP IS RELAXED NIGGA
OR ILL END YOU

[GoddamnElectric]

I'm a hugely prolific artist, but don't take that as a bunch of egotistical crap since I have no fans and I admit it. Doesn't mean I ain't prolific. Last couple of years all of my music has been about drugs. It's all free on the net and downloading is not necessary.

I highly reccomend listening to Isolate The Masses because I made it specifically for people who are high as hell. Swim plays it whenever he has a group of friends over smoking and everybody has agreed that it really trips them the heck out! It really enhances a trip and makes people swim in the ocean (in their heads). It was inspired by DXM, weed, and acid. The genre is solo-acoustic post-rock/black metal with a few Neil Young-style folk songs thrown in.

Here's the lyrics for one of the folk songs about DXM tripping, it's called Sweet Alabama Liquid Snake.

I don't mind the taste. It's well worth the waste.
To lose my paranoid schizophrenic visions, I'd have to go insane.
Sweet Alabama Liquid Snake, you rearrange my world.
You pick me up and I feel great. You're like a beautiful girl.
If I knew this stuff existed a year or 10 ago,
I would have left my phone number unlisted and been a better boy for you.
Sweet Alabama Liquid Snake. Don't ever change your ways.
I'm gonna drink it, I just can't wait. You know that I couldn't stay.

Have you ever felt in tune with everyone who hates you?
Have you ever felt alive or felt like you were in the sky?
Have you ever loved a woman? Have you ever loved a drug?
Have you ever felt complacent? Have you ever been a bug?
Sweet Alabama Liquid Snake, you rearrange my world.
You pick me up and I feel great. You're like a beautiful girl.

I'm too happy to feel any pain now.
I feel like I'm living on Happiness Lane now.
I don't care if what i say is dumb,
for the first time, ever I feel like I've won.
There was a girl I used to know,
and now she'll be with me until I go.
I used to believe in youthful things,
and now they will haunt me like beautiful skeletons.
But it's alright when I'm on my mind.
The world's not against me, I'm feeling fine.
One day I will go insane, but not from the drugs; from the beautiful rain.
And it will be the greatest trip that I ever had.

You can also check out my album Drug Abuse. It's good for tripping too, if you like some of the harder edged stuff and guitar jams. It has more of a hardcore punk/grunge/electric avant rock sound.

Also here's a rap song about the lifestyle I promote, which I call Drugg Life. It's called "Guess What"

Guess what? I'm the king / of these mother fuckin' streets
Not because I am the best / but because I can't be beat
I ain't got the biggest gat / the roughest past, the hardest skills
It's because I've got no life / got no love, I got no bills

I'm a nihilist / asceticist, what shit is this?
People handing in their lives / for dimes and cars and bigger breasts
I'm a pest / I'm obsessed / with incest / my sister's chest
but I'd give it all away for death.

How the fuck you supposed to mess with / someone that chills
On taking drugs and throwing up and / cleaning up your spills
I'm a dishwasher / a janitor and mosher / won't never be a father / won't never be your lover

I'm crankin' Cryptopsy / and spinnin' Eminem
I'm taking X and salv and weed and drinkin dxm
You fuckers can't get to me / because I don't care
What you think of me and / my fuckin' messy hair

The secret to my style is after a while that
a rebel becomes mild like an average alley cat
a rebel starts to care / he'll probably cut is hair
but I just won't be there / I'll still fear the wear & tear that care can bare -- on you

yeah I admit it, I'm not a great / mother fuckin' guy
I'm more like a scapegoat (/) for my relatives to fry
I don't show enough love / to the peeps that have been down
with me since the beggining / before I had my crown
But if they're really with me (/) then they'll dig this message still
And never part ways with me (/) even though I am a pill
'Cause love is not a thrill / it's a kill that'll fill
up your arteries and drill in your heart till it is still and your happiness is nil. You'd sell your soul for a mil.

spoken: Just to give your loved ones everything. But that kind of everything will never make me happy. (over partial chorus?)

A long time ago I was told that less is more, clean the floor, do your work, and never be a whore.
Only one of those turned out to be true 'cause the day I left school was the day I became cool.

Being a dishwasher / gives me good drug contacts /
and makes me buff as fuck (/) girl's you know that you'd hit that.
But you can't touch me / I am autonomous
And I side with Varg when he fought Euronymous
'Cause I support murder, and I support drugs
'Cause no girl that I liked ever wanted to make love
So death is consolation and it serves me fucking well
'Cause I am happy now living in my loveless hell
If you haven't gathered it yet, here is my point.
Life is not, set in stone feel free to smoke a joint
The power that, people have is mainly in the mind
So when I shut them out, the power is all mine
If you know who you are and what you want to do
And don't bow down to pressure, 'cause it could crush you
Then you're the one, in control, calling all the shots
Tell the cops to fuck off, they'll let you smoke your pot
Jail is nice and pain is nice I learned it in health class
Ascetics are happy in their heart, not in their ass
*whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger* (slowly)
*And if I killed you, you'd last longer*
In the hearts and minds of those who love you
'Cause love is a sham designed to slug you
To put you in debt / to those you know
And keep you in line (/) on the path of normal
And make the same mistakes / that they all have
Be a slave to the money (/) just like your dad

Are you aware that your sense of well being
doesn't need to come from others / it takes some weening
To get yourself off of that frame of mind
But in the long run you'll be free from the grind
All your good feelings can come from yourself
And you won't be controlled like Bianca on a shelf
All the head games will seem stupid in comparison
To your self-assurance fueled by lyrical heroin
To put your head to rest give you peace of mind
Mama don't worry 'cause you know I'm fine
I'm just rollin' up one more fuckin' blunt
And seceding from your fuckin' stunts
I won't play your head games anymore
I won't take advice from a motherfuckin' whore

Now you know that whores, are my best friends
Like Christ with the pedophiles, makin' amends
The degenerates / are my favorite type
But if you wanna breach my walls, we gonna fight
Degredation reminds me of highschool
Experiencing new things, becoming a man too
I'm a 20 year old virgin, but that's okay
'Cause I have better sex than most you gettin' laid
I have access to all the porn ever made
I ain't gotta worry 'cause I'll never get raid
-ed, masturbation puts my needs at the front
I don't need to pay respect to no fucking cunt
And if you wanna be like me, all you need
to do is smoke weed, it'll set you free
I know this ain't the first rap to rhyme those words
You also ain't the first guy to fuck your girl.
So if you want freed from a complicated past
Just learn up on who you are
And don't let others trespass

(You can here my recording of it on MySpace.)

Reputation Comments on this post:

Thanks for the addition, very good songs.

[Cuberun]

well, u can listen to mine. its up top: dead mans hand.. never got around to finishing it.. n its all metaphors for certain things =)


heavy times been freerolling; like shaolin monks are mindcontrolling;
right, now there aint nothin that im folding
aces and eights like it's the best ive ever been holding; i got them snake eyes rolling,
a dead mans hand always stalkin, but how many times will I be the dead man walking

http://www.myspace.com/rickrumble

All of these are just fictional lyrics of course.

also

"C to the O to the K to the E, come with me on the charlieeeeeeeee
Admit that you're a junkie too
getting high on a bit o' super glue

mufucker i dont feel right i been smokin too much o'this shit,
blaze up another two hits then pass that spliff, rapping slower than jay-z and that PUNK DIDDY"

"
am I still a drug addict, have i kicked my old habbits? i dont know maybe I've done and sold my soul, today ive got nothin to show fo the green light i was seeking n now im reekin of petrud chems and fumes of my wrongfulpast now how am I supposed to last and fuck ya'll if you dont know where im from and what ive done to get my head sprung..
ye ive been a stupid fuck ive yet to run outta luck so ye im still young theres time for me left"


dont rip it please, its in recording

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Thanks

[purplehaze]

Phaze literally just wrote these lyrics. It took him about 4-5 minutes of non stop fast typing and freestyling in his head flowing to paper.

Might suck but phaze thinks its funny anyway.

im a boss when im rollin through your hood
blowing purple back man i always got that good
when you see me man dont ask for shit
cuz if i had a big blunt you couldnt get a hit
you can suck a dick
lick and swallow but dont spit
you loving this shit
well bitch rub your clit
im about a penetrate that slit

Yeah get that shit wet for me girl
Ima beat it up like a whole new world
You can feel me beatin in your heart
Ima rip up out that bitch like you start
Whoops you didnt start early
I poped my willy out your shirly
Or mutha fuckin heart my bad
I was beatin yo pussy and switched to yo ass
Its all bloody down here
gotta nigga dick lookin like shit
blood all on it like look at this

Yeah when im beatin that shit down
Ima act a clown throw a party on that pussy and drill it on down
Stretch on out cuz we from tha south swapped out dat pussy pop in her mouth

Ya feel me girl, pussy dropin popin cumin on yo face cuz of cock blockin, i needed to rip it up, finally girl you let me stuff, i beat it like i never had enough

OOOOOOOOOhhh i tear dat pussy up
This girl really loves me to fuck
She wants me to lay down till i get her nut
Then its for me cuz shes fuckin slut
So i pop it in her mouth from her butt
I told my dogs when i beat her cut
They was like damn da da dayum you really beat it up.

And i was yea yea yeyeah i rip dat shit up, but dont tell nobody, cuz this bitch fuck like she at a block party popin polatey squatys on dick and body hotty fondling ass this bitch was upper class had me bouncing and slipping and losing grip with my hands. She can really make that pussy dance.

[cubenisdreaming27]

swim wrote this song about the first time he got really high its called "Dro day"

It was a cold boring day
for my imagination
everything i thought was real was simply notation
then i got a big fucking hit
of some smelly green shit
i realized the whole world
was sinking in a pit
Dro day
Dro day
ive got another big plan
to get my fix anyway i can.

I think i wrote another verse but i cant remember it because i lost the book i wrote it in.

Reputation Comments on this post:

Thanks for posting your own lyrics.

[Heretic.Ape.]

Monkey likes to write songs on the guitar. Let's see... here's a couple (though they probably seem pretty weak without music, lol) he wrote on drugs about drugs many years ago.

Ecstasy

I went to see a picture, just outside my door
it called me with it's strangeness, to a completely different world,
I stepped up to the window, and opened it real wide
and let my inhibitions fall, as I headed for the sky,

[interlude] aaaa-aaa-aaaa
[build-up] ah I-I, I can FLYYYYYYY

Let me out just one more time, let me taste that paradise
of being alive... before I die

Let me out just one more time, washed away in the sublime
to feel alive... and out of my mind

Ecstasy!
You've got a hold on meeeeee, Again!

[drawn out outro]



Long Night

All these drugs are... meddling up my brain,
making me see things... in a different way,
I met myself, for the first time today

I laughed and shook my hand, but didn't know just what to say

It's been another long, long... crazy night
and I've got this woman... on my mind
It's two o'clock in the morning... just about that time

to put my shoes on and light a cigarette
and fade into the night

But lately, I've been feeling so strange
I don't know anymore babe,
If I'll be coming back again



Some kind of Oddessy

Tripped along a spiders thread
on my way into a bleach-eyed sunrise
I fell back down to where I'd began
another day gone by and now I'm
one day older... but none the wiser

I-I-I feel quite sure I've been here before
and then it happened

A journey began across the ocean of my mind
some kind of oddessy to leave yesterday behind
so I set my sails to the wind and left cold comfort's shore
and battened down the hatches and readied for the storm

[lots of escalating guitar stuff leading to very dissonant chords, finally resolving into a major root]

(The song is a representation of quitting meth.)


They may seem very short but the songs are mainly guitar work with lyrics at certain points. Monkey likes making long dynamic guitar oddessys while high

Reputation Comments on this post:

Thanks for posting your own lyrics.

[static_vodka_420]

swim is a rapper by the name mc overdose he has thousands(around 8 notebooks front and back) of lyrics hell write a few... hypothetical of course..

im overdose/and i take the most/ and ill put that cocaine in my nose/ kuz i love some freaky hoes/ and i love bl;azing up on dro/ and if you fuckin up then ill tell you bo/ kuz its been around an hour sence it started to snow/ and i hope you know/ that overdose about to steal the show/ so stfu get up and go/ my brains cocked back and ready to blow/ excuse me while i take a hit yo/

yeah tear that pussy up kuz im high on dones and im drunk as fuck/ id kill yo momma just to make a buck/ still big tymin in a shitty as truck/ yeah its like my mind is bleeding/ and all yall there is the vampires feeding/ but i dont know i think im just fiending/ give me dilaudids kuz i fuckin need them/ i walk around in a kratom dream/ and my eyes sheen with the lortab gleam/ i bought that sack but you ripppid me off/ im crazy as fuck and you tripped it off/ i went to the grage grabbed the bat/ duct tape and a fuckin ski mask/ walked to yo crib and kicked in the door/ yo was good remember me bro?/ your bound and gagged lyin on the kutchen floor/ and all yo shits right at the pawn store/ i even got more cash then i had before/ i think ill i get high kuz im really bored

trippin agian on dxm/ 4th pklateua comin out from within/ pour some paul jones into my cup/goes down smooth but it comes up rough/try and outdrink shit you out of luck/ throw in some lines if you think you so buck/ best believe you gone get drunk as fuck/ im mc overdose the kinf of crunk/ got a black a black and mild pcked with og skunk/ caint find a good girl so i just bang slutts/ the kind that can suck all the hair of your nuts/ walkin around with a nice fat ass/ slip rite in so hard sofast/ jammed the head rite into her ass/ i love to fuck chicas inside the shower/ methadone and miller last for 3 hours/ tear that shit up like the fuckin twin towers/ cracked out teeth like my names is austin powers/ 2 days later and shes back agian/ my 2 white girls my favourite sin/even when i lose i think i win/ so i wait for hell to open and i dive rite in

i am the alprazolam man/ killin off brain cellas as fast as i can/ a blunt inj my mouth and a roll in my hand/ on my way to a chemical wonderland/ lsd as i lay in the sand/ my legs are waving like a rubberband/ i can see through space and time salvia dxm to explore my mind/ 2 hours layin in a dissacoiation/ go up up up like the hubble space station/ oxycotin 80s the rx generation/im an ambien and a seroquel patient/the cops the kids and the worl can no stop me/ no ine but god has th authority to drop me/

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Thanks for the lyrics.

[purplehaze]

This is not a very popular thread i see but if not anything else its a good place to have alot of my lyrics online. Personally i enjoy reading lyrics that isn't mainstream and the majority of the population will never even hear, im incredibly underground, so underground my friends are really the only people who ever hear my creations, i dont like rapping in public and the only way you can hear it is to read it or hear me bumpin head bobbin in the car beside you singin my own shit lol.

Anyways heres a new shitload of ideas, i call them ideas because there not quiet songs and 90% of the time i take what i wrote and imprevise, rewrite, add lines, delete, change words, and alot of other thoughts go into it too, like one line i wrote cuttin aspirin with h thats bad publicity so i changed it to sugar so incase anybody hears it the wont get that its a good idea to do that. Anyways alot more shit goes into it and i gues you could call what im about to post a scratch pad.

If it doesnt rhyme from line to line it may have never been meant to go together, sometimes i do that shit just write down a idea and then write down another idea right below it that in no way associates to the line above it, anyways hope somebody can find it entertaining.


High as fuck
But me ima boss so i rode dat ho out
leanin slap sideways in a cherried out dab
i need a cab so i stash away the clab
give it to me now and a fuckin ink dab
i gota sign this bitch so i can fuckin go
startin to get pissed let me up out tis ho
im fixin to break free better let me go
ill slab slightly sideways and cause a minor impulse on your do
clity clity clap like zippity fuckin zap
i slid sideways readin a map
now everclear and mango in my lap
mad as hell fen go bad
see me trippin sideways wid my dumbed out ass
rollin in cash super bars blast
like cruper bar or hooper bar this thing is gettin fuckin stupider
ill lean to tha side when im crawlin out
catch me standin striaght up when im passed slap out
now eyes layed back candy sucker packs
beer bottle stacks and rakes of cash
fuckin splendid
absolutely candid
in the city of hampton
while blowin loads to jurgens like i have sinned
start the cup back to the top and lets again start
im playin my part rollin wid da punches and duckin and dodgin
purple and lean with beer got me fogggy
in the mornin ill prolly grow horns be so groggy
till i hit the moggy bottom of purple and urple mixed with a slirzup of that purply syrup blowin kush yup im up
time to start tha day what better way then i go ahead a say
fuckit fuckit fuckit lets get super fuckin high
if we die you know we overdosed might aswell have lived my life
flippy flop with morals and emotions under politics dirty knife
lets slippidy slippidy duper super high and start a riot
i got a bag a pot and some brownies cooked up
now im lookin for the scale so i can make a couple bucks
got tha scale were the bags whoops to much purple grab my cash
make them stacks with them swags ouchi gooci goo with a rumblin rag like a thumb tac im sharp you can chek my stat im not rat better call me back ok im comin through im super high carrying a big tool trench coat baller eyeball me i got you, got 3 on the 12 so i cant be late gota get so i can move it and everything gon be straight














i got a bag a pot and some brownies cooked up
now im lookin for the scale so i can make a couple bucks
got tha scale were the bags whoops to much purple grab my cash
make them stacks with them swags coogi gucci cool them my rumblin rag
like a thumb tac im sharp you can chek my stat
im not rat better call me back ok im comin through im super high carrying a big tool trench coat baller eyeball me i got you totin 5 lbs of dro with 300 dollar shoes
cant come close to gettin caught when im makin my move
try do the deal like my style hustle but smooth
if you deal with me better know them rules
try to get me for my cash take my time and youll lose
im a vet in the game you dont have the first clue





i come out on top like i got an award for this shit
stuntin my game sellin off rocks and poppin off at my lip
act bad is bad totin a gun on his hip
these other dudes wanna back back and get away from his clique
i say we pushem harder dog cuz i dont play dat lil boy shit
lets bust em up and getem up out dis bitch
they gon tattle tell they family dat we dont work and is rich
and when dey do dat den im gon burn his block wid dis
de popos be circlin my block so i sold up his
had my runners part of his family his sweet little kids
makin me money like i need dis shit bitch
i gotta prove my point and papers stack im rich
and you cant stop this shit
i murder tha game slabin rocks and hustlin money fo my clique
ima dawg you cant change my life under stand this (lil bitch)





got that h get that cut
i need to double my knot for shit comin up
got the cocaine grab some benzocaine
i need some baking soda for variety so the feings can call it by name
sellin dope there is no shame
its a hard to play ball game
and im comin out on top
with a tripled knot
to put back in the pot
whipin it why you laughin funny its not
cutin h with aspirin(sugar) to get my lot
7 to 14 now im back on top
startin at the bottom mixin it up
grab the bakin soda yeah hand me that cut
im tryn to make dollar yeah tryn to make a buck
if the pigs see me sellin dope im shit out luck
to me they will take it all and i will be fucked








im the boss of my click i taught i big clip
and i always rhyme that shit with a psitol on my hip
if you got a cup gimme a sip dont pop off your lip
ill have you on a iv drip shot in your crib

for fuckin with ribs you shouldnt have slipped
now im the best to fuckin live know my shits gettin feeld
for this shits real you need to recognize true skill

and pay up a bill because your not trill
your sittin still while im steadly head bobbin
drankin club clubbing cuties rub dubin
you a scrub you gets no love

rather a push and shove on a ogs rug
listen to the pro when he gets on the mic
he spits the truth right the best rapper in sight

rockin the show all night with the dome lights
have people startin fights and niggas startin riots
i come out on the floor dressed worth a billion

my watch diamonds worth a million
and my socks worth chamillion
are nigga dont stare you got dread locked hair

and your legs show sign of nair your a bitch you might tear
if you get in my face tryin to swear ill know you out in the air

have you feelin the bosses fuckin wrath
you shouldnt have walked down a bitch nigga path

now you gets no cash and has no stash






Welcome to the south were the truth is told
back to layin a track and packed with fos
A knock on the do', its the purp man with the dro
Who did it?, it was me I suppose
drinkin 151 with sy
rup lookin clean
leanin sideways mugs always on mean
i shine hell i gleam and own your team
your a bitch with a leak sneaky behind the sheats
ill grab the lean drop the afro sheen
Why does syrup come with anti-histemines
blink blink whoo whoo do away witht he cops
Only utensile I need's a gun and a mop
did you forget your fuckin camera remind you of your manners
i rhyme better than david banner
slay it like santana got boss on my bandana

I ride with my gun in my lap
and out line nigas get a slap
yall gon see what im bout
24 inch in your trap
got my ammo and a map
in your hood runin you out
slayin this rap



i never run i just blast with my glock







^im sittin here thinkin of a better day
were i had a blunt the size of a chevrolet
real pimps dont play we open dat glock spray


*bash in yo cran' chop off yo thang
we gang bang and slang change
it aint nuthin but a kang thang

^same way every day
purple weed and tangeray
high is how we stay

*com round here you prolly lay
under tha ground bought 50 feet
buried deep alive while he weeped

^savage is the life creed
may you bleed and not pass your seed
your chicken feed i felt the need

*its time to read rest in peace
for i slaughtered yal to ur little neice
thought ize greased i tote a peace
five 0 cal for the punk ass breed










im like pacman i always get that cherry dawg

you must be a fool i always pack that double 2

like a bulldozier i always make my way






im rollin hard through yo block
got a blunt tight and my glock cocked
im in you hood sellin shit for knots
I always keep a fat sack and some

pills to pop
lookin for some thrills to rock
see if i can swell it up on yo block

Im the man you can call me x
im a target for the hoes reps what i

get
cant let a bitch nigga make me sweat
im a godamn vet
and you just a pet
kinda like a bitch you gets turned

away
while im smokin fat bags of purple

with my dawgs all day
i guess its like they say slap the hand

and dont feed from the tray
im in yo hood were im gone stay lettin

it loose like freights



on tha block feelin no pain
lettin loose like freight trains
this shits all game
everybody knows our name
sit down and watch from the window

pane
ima flip it 20 times and reup my fame
and ima do it all in one day.

[Qualityplant]

In the evenings smoking trees of obscene-strength weed
Seen through the eye of the haze the days merge to one
Regard the demons one-by-one as they descend from my ceilings
On words I lunch

[Skydog18]

T.I.A.

“My son be a good boy and go to school.”
The father said to his son, but this world is cruel.
The rebels took Freetown and took the boy.
“Kill your father or you’ll loose your arm.”
They said to the boy, whose minds now destroyed.
Crazed with hate, the rebels spread termination.
And the people face annihilation.

Would you still wear that ice,
If you knew is cost a man’s life?
Rivers run with blood, what is the price?
It’s only themselves they slay and betray
All they can say is T.I.A.
Yeah, all they can say is T.I.A.

It’s in the lion’s mountains there is trouble.
And after, the country that’s left is rubble.
Fifty thousand people put to rest.
Hundreds of thousands fled for their lives.
Fled to the east for they’re downpressed.
We must learn a lesson from Sierra Leone.
Only tragedy when I and I look from Jah’s thrown.

Would you still wear that ice,
If you knew is cost a man’s life?
Rivers run with blood, what is the price?
It’s only themselves they slay and betray
All they can say is T.I.A.
Yeah, all they can say is T.I.A.

These rock stars and rappers were their bling.
Did you know blood was the true cost of the ring?
A stone drenched in blood of African people.
In Babylon they ask, why do you care?
I am no disciple; I just want life for all people.
Foolish men do not understand, but now I see the light.
Like Mr. Marley said, we got to stand up for our rights.

Would you still wear that ice,
If you knew is cost a man’s life?
Rivers run with blood, what is the price?
It’s only themselves they slay and betray
All they can say is T.I.A.
Yeah, this is Africa. This is Africa. Oh, This is Africa.

Green Not Greed

The irie and peaceful way is how we be livin’,
And to all the people green is what we’re givin’.
I hope all of you can embrace this,
You will understand our bliss.
So take all ya weed and have no greed.

Take this advice from me and heed it please.
Don’t worry about police or being seized.
Because a man should not go to jail for a plant,
Jah knows this and he will grant you reprise,
For the plant is crucial for our holy chant.

The irie and peaceful way is how we be livin’,
And to all the people green is what we’re givin’.
I hope all of you can embrace this,
You will understand our bliss.
So take all ya weed and have no greed.

When your brother is down and low,
You must do what you can to lift up his soul.
Share your wealth because it will be returned.
People give what they get; this I have learned.
Now roll up a spliff or pack a fat bowl,
Give it to a friend and make them whole.

The irie and peaceful way is how we be livin’,
And to all the people green is what we’re givin’.
I hope all of you can embrace this,
You will understand our bliss.
So take all ya weed and have no greed.

I don’t mean to rant and I don’t mean to preach,
All I want to do, is spread my wealth and to teach.
I have found that I’m happy when I give my green.
Then you will know how high you can truly reach.
I have known this since the ripe age of seventeen.

Burn Down Babylon

My brothers, the time has come,
For the evil Babylon man to succumb.
For his ways are to take and downpress.
Peace will come, for Selassie is the noblesse.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and follow the path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

H.I.M. ways are true and pure.
And all the Rasta man will endure.
The baldheads will fall and perish,
Because it is not love they cherish.
They seek only power and greed,
But we find peace inside with the weed.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and follow the path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

Ras Tari is the name of our lord.
Holy power given to him without a sword.
He comes without sight of creed or race.
All people have a place to be in his grace.
Like Garvey his teachings I embrace.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and find your path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

The Babylon man accepts all that he hears.
They walk with suspicion and walk with spears.
Government propaganda warps their mind,
They think the Rasta man should be confined.
Just because he lights a spark and takes a hit,
A man can go to jail just because he lit the spliff.
But it is because it can light the way to Zion.
They see it can take away pain and hate.
They must keep the power so suffering they create.
There’ll be no power when we burn down Babylon.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and follow the path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

Peaceful Apocalypse

My final solution is to drift away,
You know you must run away.
Leave me locked in this twisted spire
One day I’ll find my peace of mind,
And hear that heavenly choir.

Hold true my dearest friend,
The worlds undone, the end has begun.
This universal mind will, again, be fine.

My dear friend, have no fear,
You will not face the spear.
Forget your truth and listen to me,
Life beyond this is no guarantee.

Hold true my dearest friend,
The worlds undone, the end has begun.
This universal mind will, again, be fine.

The time is at hand.
Fly without delay,
While the others decay.
I know it’s hard to understand.

Hold true my dearest friend,
The worlds undone, the end has begun.
This universal mind will, again, be fine.


Pass It Over Here

The government man will only tell lies,
He will sensationalize, but we must arise.
We must stand and arise to decriminalize.
Jah knows it’s time to take all the reefer,
Pack a bowl and pass it over here!

Babylon man will push his pharmaceuticals,
There’s danger and all the youth just falls, yeah.
Just because the money they make.
Please mister listen it is time for you to wake.
Think for yourself and see it is fine to bake.
Think for yourself and see everyman should partake.

The government man will only tell lies,
He will sensationalize, but we must arise.
We must stand and arise to decriminalize.
Jah knows it’s time to take all the reefer,
Pack a bowl and pass it over here!

You know the Rasta man can go to jail for life.
Just ‘cause the plant, he don’t cause no strife.
I and I see the people dying in the streets,
But mister police only fighting all the weed.
Is there truly a need when innocent still bleed?
We can all fight this senseless oppression.
Just roll up a blunt and have you a smoke-session.

The government man will only tell lies,
He will sensationalize, but we must arise.
We must stand and arise to decriminalize.
Jah knows it’s time to take all the reefer,
Pack a bowl and pass it over here!
Yeah, pack a bowl and pass it to me please!

In The Unreal

I live in the subconscious
I dwell in the unreal,
I never imagined all I could feel.
Love life, for I reside in the weird,
In the end we will be revered.

I live in the strange.
One hand clapping in my brain,
What to think, have I gone insane?
The world on axis as a pendulum,
Others just say I’m either dumb or numb.

I live in the bizarre.
The cosmos constantly gyrating,
But for the people I am elating.
Look to the deep purple eye, quite odd.
Love and life lost, so I eat the pod.

I live in the inconceivable.
Look to the future, my only friend,
Time and thought I transcend.
Everyday is as long as a life age,
In a castle beyond time, I consult the sage.

Descend with him under the sea.
Where you can still see the stars,
Though the noble taint still scars.
Through the garden to the other side,
He is the eternal and mystic guide.

Hidden in the land is the enigma,
A veiled secret, kept for ages.
There great book with golden pages.
A secret of Delphi, shrouded and arcane,
In the tome all knowledge is attained.

You must not forsake the vow.
If you delve into the illustrious pages,
You will invoke the wrath of the sages.
End of it all, you sink in quicksand,
But everything you now understand.

Phenomena will forever last,
You must forget the past.
You can no longer return,
Stay if sensation you yearn.

Midnight In the Lion's Den

Dark climbs to the sky,
Midnight in the Lion’s Den.
A chill runs through my spine,
But I feel the warmth of my friend.
The dark is deep and coyotes howlin’,
Out of sight and mind a malice malign.

We see the edge of the land,
But freedom is just out of hand.
We whisk through trees of shadow,
Lawful lights through the window.
Think I’m safe; I do not comprehend,
Must use my wits or I’ll be penned.

Midnight in the Lion’s Den,
And I don’t know if I’ll make it through.
I wish I were free like I was then,
But instead I am in deep pursuit.

Out of breath and out of time,
Waiting by the pond, black and arcane.
The hidden cache, time spent in vain.
Buried treasure to later find,
Through winding paths and forbidden plains,
Time slips; down the hourglass fall the grains.

Midnight in the Lion’s Den,
And I don’t know if I’ll make it through.
I wish I were free like I was then,
But instead I am in deep pursuit.

I feel the rush and adrenalin flow,
Cruise on to the streetlight glow.
Flying past the Guardian’s sanctum,
Shrouded as phantoms, the five hoodlums.
We race to freedom, no debt to be paid.

Midnight in the Lion’s Den,
And know I’ll make it through.
I’ll be free like I was then,
Not in some criminal’s zoo.

Skydog18 added 3 Minutes and 33 Seconds later...

T.I.A.

“My son be a good boy and go to school.”
The father said to his son, but this world is cruel.
The rebels took Freetown and took the boy.
“Kill your father or you’ll loose your arm.”
They said to the boy, whose minds now destroyed.
Crazed with hate, the rebels spread termination.
And the people face annihilation.

Would you still wear that ice,
If you knew is cost a man’s life?
Rivers run with blood, what is the price?
It’s only themselves they slay and betray
All they can say is T.I.A.
Yeah, all they can say is T.I.A.

It’s in the lion’s mountains there is trouble.
And after, the country that’s left is rubble.
Fifty thousand people put to rest.
Hundreds of thousands fled for their lives.
Fled to the east for they’re downpressed.
We must learn a lesson from Sierra Leone.
Only tragedy when I and I look from Jah’s thrown.

Would you still wear that ice,
If you knew is cost a man’s life?
Rivers run with blood, what is the price?
It’s only themselves they slay and betray
All they can say is T.I.A.
Yeah, all they can say is T.I.A.

These rock stars and rappers were their bling.
Did you know blood was the true cost of the ring?
A stone drenched in blood of African people.
In Babylon they ask, why do you care?
I am no disciple; I just want life for all people.
Foolish men do not understand, but now I see the light.
Like Mr. Marley said, we got to stand up for our rights.

Would you still wear that ice,
If you knew is cost a man’s life?
Rivers run with blood, what is the price?
It’s only themselves they slay and betray
All they can say is T.I.A.
Yeah, this is Africa. This is Africa. Oh, This is Africa.

Green Not Greed

The irie and peaceful way is how we be livin’,
And to all the people green is what we’re givin’.
I hope all of you can embrace this,
You will understand our bliss.
So take all ya weed and have no greed.

Take this advice from me and heed it please.
Don’t worry about police or being seized.
Because a man should not go to jail for a plant,
Jah knows this and he will grant you reprise,
For the plant is crucial for our holy chant.

The irie and peaceful way is how we be livin’,
And to all the people green is what we’re givin’.
I hope all of you can embrace this,
You will understand our bliss.
So take all ya weed and have no greed.

When your brother is down and low,
You must do what you can to lift up his soul.
Share your wealth because it will be returned.
People give what they get; this I have learned.
Now roll up a spliff or pack a fat bowl,
Give it to a friend and make them whole.

The irie and peaceful way is how we be livin’,
And to all the people green is what we’re givin’.
I hope all of you can embrace this,
You will understand our bliss.
So take all ya weed and have no greed.

I don’t mean to rant and I don’t mean to preach,
All I want to do, is spread my wealth and to teach.
I have found that I’m happy when I give my green.
Then you will know how high you can truly reach.
I have known this since the ripe age of seventeen.

Burn Down Babylon

My brothers, the time has come,
For the evil Babylon man to succumb.
For his ways are to take and downpress.
Peace will come, for Selassie is the noblesse.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and follow the path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

H.I.M. ways are true and pure.
And all the Rasta man will endure.
The baldheads will fall and perish,
Because it is not love they cherish.
They seek only power and greed,
But we find peace inside with the weed.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and follow the path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

Ras Tari is the name of our lord.
Holy power given to him without a sword.
He comes without sight of creed or race.
All people have a place to be in his grace.
Like Garvey his teachings I embrace.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and find your path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

The Babylon man accepts all that he hears.
They walk with suspicion and walk with spears.
Government propaganda warps their mind,
They think the Rasta man should be confined.
Just because he lights a spark and takes a hit,
A man can go to jail just because he lit the spliff.
But it is because it can light the way to Zion.
They see it can take away pain and hate.
They must keep the power so suffering they create.
There’ll be no power when we burn down Babylon.

It is the time for the people to take control.
Time for the people to burn down Babylon.
I and I only need to be pure of soul.
Ya praise Jah and follow the path to Zion.
Burn down Babylon with the spark of herb.

Peaceful Apocalypse

My final solution is to drift away,
You know you must run away.
Leave me locked in this twisted spire
One day I’ll find my peace of mind,
And hear that heavenly choir.

Hold true my dearest friend,
The worlds undone, the end has begun.
This universal mind will, again, be fine.

My dear friend, have no fear,
You will not face the spear.
Forget your truth and listen to me,
Life beyond this is no guarantee.

Hold true my dearest friend,
The worlds undone, the end has begun.
This universal mind will, again, be fine.

The time is at hand.
Fly without delay,
While the others decay.
I know it’s hard to understand.

Hold true my dearest friend,
The worlds undone, the end has begun.
This universal mind will, again, be fine.


Pass It Over Here

The government man will only tell lies,
He will sensationalize, but we must arise.
We must stand and arise to decriminalize.
Jah knows it’s time to take all the reefer,
Pack a bowl and pass it over here!

Babylon man will push his pharmaceuticals,
There’s danger and all the youth just falls, yeah.
Just because the money they make.
Please mister listen it is time for you to wake.
Think for yourself and see it is fine to bake.
Think for yourself and see everyman should partake.

The government man will only tell lies,
He will sensationalize, but we must arise.
We must stand and arise to decriminalize.
Jah knows it’s time to take all the reefer,
Pack a bowl and pass it over here!

You know the Rasta man can go to jail for life.
Just ‘cause the plant, he don’t cause no strife.
I and I see the people dying in the streets,
But mister police only fighting all the weed.
Is there truly a need when innocent still bleed?
We can all fight this senseless oppression.
Just roll up a blunt and have you a smoke-session.

The government man will only tell lies,
He will sensationalize, but we must arise.
We must stand and arise to decriminalize.
Jah knows it’s time to take all the reefer,
Pack a bowl and pass it over here!
Yeah, pack a bowl and pass it to me please!

In The Unreal

I live in the subconscious
I dwell in the unreal,
I never imagined all I could feel.
Love life, for I reside in the weird,
In the end we will be revered.

I live in the strange.
One hand clapping in my brain,
What to think, have I gone insane?
The world on axis as a pendulum,
Others just say I’m either dumb or numb.

I live in the bizarre.
The cosmos constantly gyrating,
But for the people I am elating.
Look to the deep purple eye, quite odd.
Love and life lost, so I eat the pod.

I live in the inconceivable.
Look to the future, my only friend,
Time and thought I transcend.
Everyday is as long as a life age,
In a castle beyond time, I consult the sage.

Descend with him under the sea.
Where you can still see the stars,
Though the noble taint still scars.
Through the garden to the other side,
He is the eternal and mystic guide.

Hidden in the land is the enigma,
A veiled secret, kept for ages.
There great book with golden pages.
A secret of Delphi, shrouded and arcane,
In the tome all knowledge is attained.

You must not forsake the vow.
If you delve into the illustrious pages,
You will invoke the wrath of the sages.
End of it all, you sink in quicksand,
But everything you now understand.

Phenomena will forever last,
You must forget the past.
You can no longer return,
Stay if sensation you yearn.

Midnight In the Lion's Den

Dark climbs to the sky,
Midnight in the Lion’s Den.
A chill runs through my spine,
But I feel the warmth of my friend.
The dark is deep and coyotes howlin’,
Out of sight and mind a malice malign.

We see the edge of the land,
But freedom is just out of hand.
We whisk through trees of shadow,
Lawful lights through the window.
Think I’m safe; I do not comprehend,
Must use my wits or I’ll be penned.

Midnight in the Lion’s Den,
And I don’t know if I’ll make it through.
I wish I were free like I was then,
But instead I am in deep pursuit.

Out of breath and out of time,
Waiting by the pond, black and arcane.
The hidden cache, time spent in vain.
Buried treasure to later find,
Through winding paths and forbidden plains,
Time slips; down the hourglass fall the grains.

Midnight in the Lion’s Den,
And I don’t know if I’ll make it through.
I wish I were free like I was then,
But instead I am in deep pursuit.

I feel the rush and adrenalin flow,
Cruise on to the streetlight glow.
Flying past the Guardian’s sanctum,
Shrouded as phantoms, the five hoodlums.
We race to freedom, no debt to be paid.

Midnight in the Lion’s Den,
And know I’ll make it through.
I’ll be free like I was then,
Not in some criminal’s zoo.

Brother, Brother

I first heard the news about a half past eleven,
That you left us here and went on to heaven.
All I can ask is who did you wrong?
My sorrow could never be expressed in this song.

Brother, brother, that’s who you were to me.
Even heaven has improved since you passed,
That I can guarantee.
November fifth you set yourself free.

I’ve known you ten long years.
You’d want me to live on the best I can,
Though sometimes I can’t help but to shed my tears.
As they fall from my face, your memory I embrace.
And I’ll forever hope that once more you’ll appear.

I’m sorry that you weren’t happy here,
There’s so much more we could have done.
I don’t know what caused your life to fizzle,
My little brother T-dizzle.
One day we’re out having fun, now you’ve disappeared.
Gone like the bullet from a smoking gun.

Brother, brother, that’s who you were to me.
Even heaven has improved since you passed,
That I can guarantee.
November fifth you set yourself free.

Now you’ve left our sad little world,
And have joined the saints in a better place.
You were always free, free as a bird.
The truest man I ever knew, you could never be replaced
We can keep asking ourselves what if?
But I know you are with Jesus smoking a spliff.

Brother, brother, that’s who you were to me.
Even heaven has improved since you passed,
That I can guarantee.
November fifth you set yourself free.

There is a time when we’ll meet again,
You, me, Nathan and Ben.
I will see my little brother Evan,
When my judgment comes and I’m in heaven.