sub atomic inkjets
 

The cassette holds the unused correspondence
im honest my moral compass freak the right promise
subatomic I form divine concept micro conscious
pompous acts block ya eyes caught it
plagiarize a mind dormant strange fruits line orbits
mother of mine you took the shame for it
A kingdom poses The practicable captain smells the white roses
A harden soloist cheats to divide focus seek light night lotus
above the hills! sheep in the flock don't notice
wolves in sheep clothing ghost in these machine omens
and that's why she rub that pussy for me moaning
while you seek closure alone in deep okra
fixed calculus salamanders alphabets ink jets
printers copy themselves off the reflex
succubus kingdom ring finger shoot the pinheads
big threats ya forces get galaxy's chin checked
sounding like a cat fight feeling like victims of incest
cured crisp progresses after the craft infects
interested in nothing and like a magnet i draw difference
every sector orientates computerized mimics
my vibes image polarize all them sly gimmicks
the universal debugger arrived and i said popeye
gimme my spinach!

First line to my chef fingers to a home run bat flip! Then it's all nonsense no one should ever read.

sinacog wishes he could rhyme like this about okra.

@Sinacog, have at this nigga talking greasy on your name