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There were no virtual avatars, just souls in shared space. Letters penned by hand, postage stamps to embrace, the anticipation of waiting for words to chase.

I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous and a debaser
Irradiating worlds with my words and bad behavior

In bursts of gamma rays like thermonuclear annihilation
My verses vaporize and incinerate entire civilizations
I will blast your ass back into the past and have you asking 
For narcan up your nose for an overdose with your last gasping 

Breath 

Yes hello this is your death and as your teeth disintegrate
Beneath the shadow of the shovel with the dirt falling into your face 
In the deep dark pussy full of shredded turf in the asshole in the earth 
That we are now making into your grave
With the sphagnum peat I'm putting your mouth 
It doesnt matter if you wanna shout at the shade
Because youre getting laid down to rest 
In the dust of the bed that you yourself have already made       

Man I was creeping and crawling without a map all in a daze back in the day
Through twisting cracks and red bricks in back alleys  
In the shadow of the valley in the shape of a maze
Made of black mist and mad fists and my head was damaged and I had to manage 
My own hot ferocity because im feral and that's for real 
But I still have the capacity for clarity and great generosity and mad prophecy 
I've just always had this heavenly weaponry and dead ass tenacity 
The rounds in the clips of my pistols are the sounds of my mysterious 
cnd miraculous Intergalactic and crystal veracity  
cnd I still can't figure out for the life of me why people be asking me 
While the entire world burns in a fiery fluid flood 
Of hilarious and terrifying trickery and motherfuckery
cnd manic mockery  and heartbreakingly tragic catastrophe
Yo piscadoro mister guero pistolero 
Why you ain't got no trabajo but you still got that dinero
cnd I swear bro I dont know I just be hustling while swervin and swimmin
Like a magical landfish with nice feet in the dust of the desert selling 
Drugs to violent men and promiscuous women (who also have nice feet)   

I take delight in delirium and soak up fluid in the gloom like sphagnum 
In the shadow of smith and wesson and at the root of the mysterium magnum 
In the transcendental mental and metaphysical pangender bathroom at the velvet underground subterranean nine eleven terrorism aquarium
Where I let go of cold stars gone dark after they turn to shit so I can no longer carry them

You must understand that this is fundamental to my sense of who I am 
That im more than just clever Im very alive and my love is a lever 
That lifts a grand dandelion into and over the threshold of forever
cnd makes you and you mother and your father and sister and brother and whoever
Reach up high into the sky and scream thank you god and god damn this is better
Than any shit I ever heard and my bond is my word
Yeah I meant to talk like a five percenter 
With blonde hair in what I just said there 
Where you at ninja, your mom calls me dick guzinya

Im always learning and relearning as I fly from my constantly burning
I and I from the infernal ground out into the external world turning
Outward and upward into the eternal sky like a spiral 
Going viral and endlessly whirling
ccross the universe from the Oakland c's to all the Beatles 
To the seven c's and de la soul and george and weezy 
The ghost of warren zevon and the heroin needles of carmelita 
Hey desiree I missed you that day I hope you can still see me holler if you need me
Im the new sheriff in town like cleavon little in that old cowboy movie
So you can meet me in the meadow where the grand dandelion seeds go to get blown
cnd hopefully sewn 
cnd we can get our swerve on and so on or whatever you need to believe me 
There's something before us and after that ive always already known
I may be a greasy ass mess but I'm blessed with the grace of this mysterious bliss
This gift of gab my fantabulary vocabumalary 
From my own mystical lips that do so love to talk shit even as the cops capture me
cs my shit hits you alphabetically acrobatically like macro dose acid trips 
Happily magically photosynthetickinetically and metathemagically 
While it tickles the clit in your soul till you gush 
Like Molly Bloom beyond all the doom in a spiritual epiphany 
Bitch dont get mad at me 
Learn to handle the rush 
It's ok if you blush
You'll be glad that you had me

It'll take some work shit I'm a real deal motherfuckin misfit 
Who flips scripts and spits intercontinental ballistic missles 
Of arguably infantile fissile material like my own personal isotope of uranium 
Made out of my own transgalactictic neurosynaptic spittle 
From deep in the high density core of my exotic and hot toxic brainium 
Inside the omnivorous ambivalent carnival ride of my own insane funhouse mirror and swiss cheese and new jersey to arizona back to north cackalacka cracka ass cranium


Yeah im fucked up but so what I shout out what I say what I'm feeling like church bells pealing 
cll through the galaxies and all the stars and the planets all interconnectedly wheeling
With all the sirs and madams and blurred atoms and smeared red shift photons and wavicles ridiculously running around bleeding and screaming
I couldn't lose the music If I tried and I'll be using it amusingly for decades after I die as the whole world is grieving, the fuck you want me to do in this world as your girl writes my name ten thousand times imitating my high wild rhymes 
In her period blood on the bedroom and bathroom ceilings

Now go smoke ten thousand blunts with angel dust and get properly wasted
That shit'll blow your mind and help you finally find your inner self in outer space kid
That throbs with a powerful force behind your face and if you close your eyes to see
cnd let your vision go within your eye will will turn into a bright and shining magical mystery
Sacred and divine unfolding stories told in poems and in songs neverendlngly rhyming 
Spaces sparkling in the darkling depths between heaven and seven eleven on earth
cll perpetually mixed and blending and braided in interdimensionally intertwining and smiling
ct the infinite and miraculous stories stored in the special space found in the single 
Signal overloaded with symbols that could only come as a condensed transcendent translation that i meant to write down for the good of the nation but could not for I found no paper
cnd I was broke as a joke but I still schemed and dreamed
Until I busted at the seams and while stoned I figured out 
How to store it all in something steaming like methamphetanyl  vapors 
cnd that's what's up and what it's all about

Do you remember the ghost out in the mist whose disembodied lips you once kissed and missed the most
During the time when in a rhyme you roamed far from all you'd ever known    
cs you searched around the world    I know it's been ten thousand years since you've been home but listen to this 
Little miss odysseus 
I too have sailed these seven seas and I was not mistaken when I spoke of having broken 
The seven seals of of the vials of the revelation's strange and dangerous mysteries
You think im joking?