mythbuilding exercise no.9

milo

if you not a myth

who's reality are you?

if you not a myth

who's reality are you?

i like to rap

i love rapping

poets

poets

i'm a rapper myself

i'ma rap for y'all

get the fuck out the way

brother

this some serious shit here

surrounded by anglos in almelo

thinkin 'bout amadou diallo

fit in like a shaman in diablo

high note vibrato

evening sense of sonderweg

on erowid

reading anecdotes about heroin

thinking of dead friends

who gon' notify google? schopenhauer fought ennui with poodles

niggas been swindled

bamboozled by civility and menthol nicotine

i guess it's getting to me

musical chairs with multiple identities

neurosis generating energy

like how you lose focus looking for enemies

nostrum grocers got the remedy

ain't no average mc ahead of me

they purse yankers who thirst danger

worship anger

always clamoring for that artificial trap beat

bro look like the leader of the dothraki

steering from the backseat

rarely at home

no

i don't bump they poems

reeking of charity porn

disparity worn like a letterman

huh

shit

y'all think i can't do it

listen to this shit

slurps puttanesca

watching futanari

and it ain't a rapper walking who could harm me

slurps puttanesca

watching futanari

and it ain't a rapper walking who could harm me

tucked under my tiny t-shirt

a sennheiser

acting out

undeserving of a humble brag

it's simply me in my mansion of thumb tacks

monsieur baron de holdback

wipes his hands of reality

and sets about creating new galaxies

love letters never sent

but i'm angsty like you read it

my style like if langston didn't edit

bro a globetrotter

lobe rotted from the pssh

double clutching the mic

hollering for the operator

the audience sniggers

that's one clever

that's one clever

you need a vessel to sail the river styx

ruby yacht deliver complex messages simplest

you need a vessel to sail the river styx

ruby yacht deliver complex messages simplest

you need a vessel to sail the river styx

atop the high wall

lord mycroft at home

sniper of pot

bald-headeds who roam too far from the city gates

misery states dominance on humans

so i cease to be that

living myth of the boom bap

living myth of the boom bap

boom

boom

boom bap

misery states dominance on humans

so i cease to be that

living myth of the boom bap

look who's hanging out with the falcons

just because you're on top of a mountain

but what goes up

must come down

ho

they ain't give a fuck about you four years ago

what you gonna do when it starts sinking?

motherfucker

you'll probably start drinking

clip a bar of zingers

pulled the trigger with my booger finger

we into guggenheim

hook

and line

and sinker

brick wall applied physics for the mind and blunted thinker

born in my mother's city in my fatherland

time become apparent in my other hand

black orpheus boogie man

how to rap with a hammer post-scribble jam

rap generation

man

we in a rap generation

we had our generation

man

i used to have my generation