TRANSHUMANISTIC EMCEES

TRANSHUMANISTIC EMCEES
rough vocal


I'm going to teach you the full potential of the emcee.

the future is a mist all about we.

calling the wisdom of we, wizardry.

#transhumanistic #emcees spit the real so hard they piss off the #pop.
they come after you with stakes, pitchforks and torches.

The enlightened ones view a corpse and the sunset as the same.
Learn to love the rain as u do the sunshine... accept perfection.
some rapper's spit turn #grass brown.

earth is the #grass

#emcee is a #class


I get at rhymes with #serenity.

They don't know that behind the iris is the black hole that'll fibbonacch you to infinity.

Porous souls rhyme about empty holes

Wish them double negatives added up to something.

your rhymes don't do #nothing

rappers now are like bad #wigs in the rain.

I'm that #suckaemcee you had to put all your #hate on.
It's just time.
I'm that sucka emcee you feared
put in your spit work before your spit's worth.
Some o u's should get blessed by the #RA before you ever check a one two.
Some o u's don't deserve the title #EMCEE
… conveying wack history,
better watch you some #SpikeLee. #learnufuckerssomething

I'm running over rappers.
#heros got the right #shoes to run in.
Through all technicality.
the futuristic #transhumistic emcee moves forward though all possibility.
"get at the #root. fuck it let's get at this loot."
-thus sayeth the wayward emcee of the past
Get at that money till your honey done bedded the richer nigga with #BIG-ger chain.
Get at it for real now, money aint gone get it.

Other than to take, what does the #emcee give.
What purpose is the #emcee in society
niggas can rhyme #leaveitatthat.
but #niggas can rhyme about money
Aint interested in enough, more than money, to speak on anything with any real passion.
A lotta #emcees got skills and nothing to really talk on...

my #hoodie, my #skittles.

...closed up in a sun-glassed concealed, narcissist-revealed simulacrum

way the fuck out
#linkedin but way out
sifting through our #business cards of doubts
but the idolatry gone keep us on the couch
soon we gone be food hunting
everybody wanna talk talk #talk talk. don't nobody wanna do nothing.
#rap #rap #rap all up your goods with that.
spit for what???? ask yourself!

ah... let these rappers rap. to each they own. just don't be shocked when I aint impressed.

ahhhh... I'm up for this.
I'ma liquify they lyrics till we can identify they realness.
Im gonna break emcees down from fakes to gaseous states
I'm gonna give microphones negative charges from my positive/negative ionic releases/ egotiscal emcees'll get repelled./ I'll cast scheming type spells over turntables making it unable for you to flow.

I'll never lose forever!!!

THUS, LET THIS BE THE VENGEANCE OF THE SUCKA EMCEE.