William S Bourroughs and Psychopathic records.
"That violent one"
a slam poem By Bryan O'Brien aka Babble
I spit a razorblade and utter razorwires
the fire that never expires fires in billowy spires.
The ginzu tongue of tungsten lyrical stungun
slapping the humdrum until they're numb son
I blow out candles exhaling axe handles
that dismantle the channels of history's annals
I speak my most clear when my tongue's throwing spears
slaughtering fears or beating to tears
Practice I've had years isn't it weird.
I spit a dialect of child sense
with my suspense administer side effects
molar ray beam that dimantles self esteem
Tongue so sharp and so keen
expose those who mire my scene
but can't admire my scheme
So now I'll Get mean:
To anyone who ever thought they had the talent.
Shut the fuck up I heard your style and if that's the case
you're abusing it.
Confused about how guns are true or how sprung are you?
motherfucker how dumb are you?
Or stay chained down in the underground because everyone else prefers some other sound?
I bought your tapes, they weren't rewound
A battle cat who fires at cypher rats?
Why do you always prerhyme you acts?
You know thinking things up before so you seem strong out on the floor?
You are all fucking whores.
You're killing hip hop with sledgehammers
toppling foundations like pogs to a slammer
Damn sir,
With quips over who gets thew most rich
Everyone stopped "flipping the scripts"
which now seemed like myths.
...I mean, wouldn't we hate it if cats were just innovative?
a slam poem By Bryan O'Brien aka Babble
I spit a razorblade and utter razorwires
the fire that never expires fires in billowy spires.
The ginzu tongue of tungsten lyrical stungun
slapping the humdrum until they're numb son
I blow out candles exhaling axe handles
that dismantle the channels of history's annals
I speak my most clear when my tongue's throwing spears
slaughtering fears or beating to tears
Practice I've had years isn't it weird.
I spit a dialect of child sense
with my suspense administer side effects
molar ray beam that dimantles self esteem
Tongue so sharp and so keen
expose those who mire my scene
but can't admire my scheme
So now I'll Get mean:
To anyone who ever thought they had the talent.
Shut the fuck up I heard your style and if that's the case
you're abusing it.
Confused about how guns are true or how sprung are you?
motherfucker how dumb are you?
Or stay chained down in the underground because everyone else prefers some other sound?
I bought your tapes, they weren't rewound
A battle cat who fires at cypher rats?
Why do you always prerhyme you acts?
You know thinking things up before so you seem strong out on the floor?
You are all fucking whores.
You're killing hip hop with sledgehammers
toppling foundations like pogs to a slammer
Damn sir,
With quips over who gets thew most rich
Everyone stopped "flipping the scripts"
which now seemed like myths.
...I mean, wouldn't we hate it if cats were just innovative?