Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

God I hate rap!
Are you sure it was rap?
Rap comes on all pushy finger in face
or is that just because of the jungle rythms of the music


what ever it is, I loved reading it, maybe if I had heard your reading of it I would have enjoyed it more, hard to believe cause I thought it was a great poem

...
the whole thing fit together and flowed but just to pick this bit at random cause I was alway a spooky kid

got to fear em, fit near them

that is why I will be moving to salt lake city utah after the election

ok all righty then- SMOKE EM UP-
JOKE EM UP
choked it up
pride wrote it down
wishing you only the best
now give it a rest
over it
with the wordy birdy
getting down and dirty
so strange with all the crazy flirty
empty purtty
sweety testy
all that zesty
around
the sound
of rap
crap
WHATEVER
'VERY CLEVER'
SAY THE RIGHT THINGS
MEAN WHAT YOU SAY
SAY WHAT YOU MEAN
KEEP IT CLEAN
THE SHEEN
OF CREAM OF THE DREAM

Nietzsche died for our sins
and Jesus brought a casserole
lions and tigers and
rag bags of crocodiles abound
got to keep a sense of humor
when you got a super ego like some dirty old Jew G d
those harlots by the side of the rode
love is free but it takes dough ray me to have babies witha chance of surviving in these good old golden age we are in
rumble rambling action go what it is to rap

ROCKING ON IN Z OLDEST WAY
I TRY NOT TO BELIEVE WHAT I THINK- GO BY THAT INNER LIGHT
WHICH IS BACK ON

I TRY NOT TO BELIEVE WHAT I THINK- GO BY THAT INNER LIGHT...

light is the key... or one key...

light is energy, and energy is light,
it is about as far as we can reduce ourselves to...
or elevate ourselves to...

we're in some kind of flux, and I almost can't wait to
convert mine from its current condition.