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Benji on Benji for my girls Givenchy and prints from Da Vinci
If they try to pinch me, my exits their entry
I see in the future, I'm never on empty

Spectral Wars

Maxim

Hell's Kitchen

2000

down, inject the compact revision
Scan the drive until your terror byte based and spliced
You're flat-line, let your mind and head space
On line for

Heat Treatment

Graham Parker

Passion Is No Ordinary Word: The Graham Parker Anthology 1976-1991

1993

Pre>thanks to robert watson robert@gcmac.demon.co.uk
For a complete revision of this chart.

Robert's chart has the em over the word "treatment"...
I

searching in the night
When my dreams come alive
Making contact, E.T. in my content
Chewing up MC's like an eating contest
See in HD, fine print in

I've made mine
I lay in
And my mind the same man a days in
A day out
I'm layed out
Two fucks
They faked funk
They fake up
It's made up
Like check print

Pussy ass nigga need to come get yo bitch back (On God)
Y'all telling lies, I print big facts (On God)
And this here real rap ain't no Riff Raff (No Riff

anyone does
Does it make sense when you lack common sense?
I need to paint the picture write the scripture, print the lecture
Find the vector

it
I done writ it so print it
And press
I’m the kid with an S on his chest
Won’t rest till my granny could eat
And little brown boys stop taking

up                      
Three cartons and it's single-spaced
            
So, maybe with some time
And maybe some revision
I know this is bound to hurt
No, I don't have

Deliberate with my syntax

No revisions
No edits you can print dat
Eating good I'm leaning
Out I had to trim fat

I rocked the boat
And made some waves
I start

tea, fuck ya thot scotch
I ain't een gon do it, stop stop
I ain't got time stopwatch
I got my own blue print 
Respect the architect you fraud flops

When

corn on a cob
She gon slob on me knob
And then mop up the spot
With no prints runaway she go hahaha
No princess a queen she don't get caught
She a thief

the Vision
We can't be Cloned !
We can't be Tamed !
We on a Mission !
Do it my way
Be my Best !  Revision  !
I Do my Best !
We don't go Out
Boo who ? Boo You !

Gorenography

Impaled

Dead Shall Dead Remain

2000

make my decision
The template enlarged to a grainy print
This excoriated exhibit, my final revision

[solo: "Welcome to the Bone Room" by L.d. Muerte]