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Windtalkers:

As we continue our
ambiguous
articulation
WINDTALKERS
circumvention
we abstain
apprehension
through
exceptional
circumvention
modernistic
reinvention
of cryptography
to decipher
precocious
comprehension
anarchistic
PIED PIPERS
actualizing
a contemporary
articulation
of calculated
transmission
Kiswahili
in it's nature
posterity
of the Congo
unfounded
through
poetic limbo
we shall
constitute
an innovative
institute
that's inexplicable
through reciprocal
communication
leaving our adversary
equivocal
of it's translation....

~Prophet~@2008


Cash Crop:

The fields
are tilled
and the seeds are planted
bound to get paid
off the back of that
A-1 grade
the shadow's in the shade
demand it
so of course
their wishes are granted
green thumbs fertilize crops
flip flop
the soil
and keep a watchful eye
from the top
encase they need to utilize
recoil
the seeds planted
grow and blossom
into
internal revenue
pollinate
one another
as they congregate
where wily opossums
covertly irrigate
the land of which they litigate
a cash cow
from a cash crop
eliminate
the middle man
and expand
until it's a household name
BRAND....ED
on the front of a document
that makes it legal
to deal
as long as it's regal
rudiment
acquired
from the buds
of Capital Hill
true American Gangsters
been hustling the worlds number one
cash crop
for centuries
THE TRICKLE DOWN ECONOMY
but just like every hooligan
that didn't know when
to say when
they got flimsy
took it upon themselves
to start putting it on the glass
guess nobody ever told "em
not to get high
off their own supply...
DUMB AZZ!!...
now the fields are all dried up
and crops are withering
done got you're clientele
all riled up
better check you're temperature
because it looks like you're shivering
from a faulty game plan
done went from being on top
to a junky
trying to get a bump
I'll be dayumed
THE MAN GOT CHUMPED
how's it feel Willy Lump Lump?
is you're face numb?
you look shook
Blowin-In-The-Wind
you heard
A-Change-Gon-Come
you're being haunted by the poltergeist
of Bob Dylan
and Sam Cooke
we're marching to a new drum
the paper read
you're pimping's dead
from an embarrassing defeat
time for you to tackle
a new pair of shackles
ON YOU'RE FEET
the same song
with a different beat
because now the sun is shinning
on fresh seedlings
that were waiting for you're guard to drop
caused you're own demise
and brought about the rise
of a revolutionized
CASH CROP....



~Prophet~ November 5,2008


The Fourth Dimension:

The indifference of indifference
is in itself..
the definition
of the fourth dimension
where the tranquility
of relaxation
tends to supersede
the reality
of one and the same
in which the pilgrimage
of wind talking mentality
is in need
a parallel universe
where inheritance exist through
the multiverse
and a dynasty
embraces
the omniverse
of the enlightened
formalizations
that tend to traverse
it is the Mecca of the wordsmith
where we escape disintegration
along a journey with time
through the sublime
mechanics
of quantum
semantics
amidst an ancient form
of hieroglyphics
an ancestral cipher
where Pied piper
cryptography
is prolifically
orthodox
subliminally unboxed
circumvention
of all paradox
masters
of the forth dimension....




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Trickle Down:

Now hold up....
trickle down?
are you serious?
TRICKLE DOWN?!!!!
mannnnnn
you can take you're azz backwards theory
and shove it up you're rectum
I hope ya hear me
it's bone dry on the ground
wish I was in you're spectrum
maybe then I could see it
when I look around
guess I can consider it a blessing
in disguise
being force fed the truth
through lies
there's nothing like the brutal honesty
of deception
to broaden one's conception
of the American dream
infection
you're smiling face
is--what it is...
a candid expression
and a mouthful of teeth
with a clandestine incentive
underneath
now let me get this straight....
those at the top
distribute
to the distributors
who ration it out
amongst the contributors
who in turn
crash and burn
spending everything they earn
and cycle it right back
to where it came
well the definition I'm finding
for you're trickle down game
goes by another name
down here
we call it grinding...
but you can call it what you please
it still measures
360 degrees
you can take you're theory
AND TRICKLE DOWN ON THESE!!...

~Prophet~

just me trying to find my funny bone:


Fresh off of work
pulled up at my spot
seen some dude the middle of the street
looking at me all crazy
getting clocked upside his knot
by his lady
hollering "bout
COME ON BABY, COME ON BABY!
she was beating him to the floor
shyyyyyt...
I was up the steps, on the porch
and through the door
I couldn't take it no more
turned around
and was like..

WHAT-THE-F*&^!!....

My twelve year old boy
was far beyond
playing with toys
figured it was time to school him
about the birds
and the bee's
all the in's and out's
no what I'm talking "bout?
how to see the forest
from the trees...
went to his room
because I assumed
he was all alone
sounded like he was running his mouth
on the phone
but this was important
we needed to have this talk
with no knock
through his bedroom door
I walked
said "It's time to hang it up."
looked at his bed
and was like

WHAT-THE-F*&^!!....

I was trying not to jerk
but the wife was at work
and DAYUM IT!!
I was horny as hell...
went outside to have a smoke
about to burst
no joke
and the girl next door
was trying to throw me the tail...
I said hell
I'll roll the dice
and knocked that azz off twice
got a shot of dome
and sent her stank azz
home...
later on
as I was piss-n
I heard the Mrs's
walk in
shut the door
and head straight
to the room...
I assume
she found panties
as I buckled
and dropped to my knees
because we screamed
simultaneously

WHAT-THE-F*&^!!....

~Prophet~