Fine Print

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Blakk Dogg

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Maybe there was something I missed in the fine print
A clause that defines the nature and duration of this stint
A passionless bit of paper dictating the use of fire 
Provided by the supplier of the kindling and flint
I would be called a liar if said I don't buy it 
But I am deeply enthralled by the idea of clients
Nervous and keeping quiet until they ask me to sign it
Violently imbibing the adulation of Titans
And waiting to see the science behind the idol entitlement
Vital to spite denial of viral hype when I'm smiling 
I will be finding lines in the files I can recite to them 
Ire and bile highlighting trial by my beguiled friends
And what's been said again
Was never said clearly the first time
I should have known they'd f*ck me on the bottom line 
Dollar signs equal compromise
But I'm down to try downsizing my alibi in hopes that I can light the sky

With my name with my game with my claim to fame
With disdain and a stain on my conscience

Lately I've been stomaching liters of fine silt
Depositing in my innards the means to a beanstalk
I figure that when the glorious foliage burst from my stomach 
My friends will have a ladder to make their way to the top
They cop a bottle from the pocket of my corpse 
And proceed to climb up the leaves with knives clenched in teeth
And into the pot of the giants they will drop 
A little special blend of all the herbs and spices that were left in me
The poison start slow, a little case of the bubble guts
Then come the hallucinations and brains begin the double dutch
Clutched by asphyxiation, eyes glazed and vacant 
They fall through the clouds and make a few craters out of the plebs
Legend lives on and my song is carried to dawn
The sonnet of Bobby Tutone The Giant Killer is spread
The end of a thread, I finally rest, no regrets
Just my hands on my chest and my name
My claim

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