• breeze brewin • a yo I send this to all of my corporate Corpses tryna abort the thoughts of coming out wildnʼ Dumbinʼ out time to off the office, i was surely sorta Twisted, worked at a TV studio, an audio a**istant, easy Do my duty though at times was in a mean mood, hot I Gotta be cool, on the brink of fiendʼs drool, glaring at the Green room, made a brother the same color, but beyond Neon, pushinʼ me to peon, barkinʼ at dreams to be gone Tending to the talent and many they havenʼt any, was Especially a challenge when he be like god damnit can He hear his vocal. as he cuffin it "How my mic sound?" Thinkinʼ on the low itʼs perfect when he put the mic down Clown stand steady grillinʼ wanting subservience, sound Man buryinʼ thinkinʼ iʼd f**inʼ murder them and iʼm stea- Minʼ as iʼm watchinʼ duke, leavinʼ on some hot pursuit, i Gotta win as these cats be modelinʼ what not to do 6 in the morning and the walls close in, high noon calls And the walls own him, kings at the ready know the walls Wonʼt win • a.r. • storms on the harbor like a harbin- Ger of gore, gore is my harbinger, pardon The art of war, get your doors darkened by The house of card carpenters who never Thought a slave could be a sparticus and More, pencil sharpener with a resume for The carnivores who take important con- Ference calls in corner office walls, still A buck is a buck and he punch numbers 5 - punch! just say no to company func- Tions, and he duck into the dungeons Nothing says "k** it" like a day of fetching Paperclips and staplers for the privileged Two lives one is chores for who*es, one is Where i want to be when you begin regret- Ting yours, and I poured in with a large Coffee, tardy every morning, to a man who Took authority beyond what it was for, how You gonna pay the rent day job free? make Rap records, matter of fact, thanks, peace • cage • in a hospital gown day off from Being tied down in recreation, swinging A paddle at mental patients. raping the Competition to smother the pain and sin So he pounds you out in table tennis like Wang Liqin. too strange within just to stop Demented interactions sleep and thoughts Documented. heʼs lingering insane paint Thinner in his vein colors blown out around The doctors finger in his brain. with a nee- Dle unable to beat him in a fetal position He crafted a path to escape his condition Would cling to the white walls the psych Halls in his mind soon bled the words he Would speak to the world in time, but not Before more injections strapped to the bed Until the psycho-tropics took hold of the Rap in his head. when his wrists released He wrote tunes you could snoop through Day of release said depart from me i never Knew you