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Inktober #15 - Shrug This One Off

Cyberdevil! Father-of-Death. YES.

I'm baaacck! For but a couple of days! But still. Let's play...

...

I'm preppin' to knock one out here! Straight out the park!
Is it midnight quite yet? Oh yes! It is after dark!
No stress! I'm in in good time! Don't sound the alarm!
It's just CD and F-O-D alright we're quite the calm... duo!

I suggest you move though! Up to the bluest igloo!
I reckon you'll lose it if you're close to this like a new Nintendo!
Been going a bit bonkers without the beats the kicks or the bongos!
Or mental experimental melodies - gots to get on those

Is this the latest rage?! Anything F-o-D makes!
Feel like I've been gone for days! I got bills but can you spare change?
The world needs ways and means! Some methods of getting better!
All we do is create machines! And dig our way down to the nether!

Helll...p. The world!

Good night.

Inktober #14 - Stadshotellet Luleå

Rainy day, I am today,
In a little room on the third floor - view out the bay,
View that makes me want to move to Luleå,
Even if I got DRENCHED on my lunch break promenade,

Still makes better sense than to stay shifty!
Staying in the city I feel's pretty shitty!
Full of rich assholes - it always gets me!
Why they choose to live where it's so iffy?

WHY choose to live in the midst of this slime?
Their conviction's one of a kind,
Like the pollution and grime is worth it?
Long as they get by and money to buy

Amenities to have a comfortable home,
Or be close to the shows, the ruse, the folks,
Have roofies and coke, caviar and lobster, bottles of wine...
I couldn't afford to buy in a lifetime.

..

Whatever! I'm in Stadshotellet - and this is better!
Than hostels! Or hospitals! Or cocktails!
And the weather don't matter to me I've been together!
With a bunch of coincidental colleagues and new team!

And I'm warm as if I've a sweater not a loose tee!
Or in a garden bombing the weed with whatever can kill it!
It's an ashen day but I'ma mash like Skrillex
Going cray cray on a beat - then chill next,

I don't lack no sleep,
I have no fire to tend to now! Relax... emcee
Ate lunch yesterday at a pizzeria
Not today! Hotel breakfast fills me up

For a longer duration! Body's strong on vacation!
Gut can handle scrambled eggs better than inflammation
Got a bag of dates left - I'm trying to ration!
Never mind eat 'em up, today's celebration!

That I managed all I set out to do, and I've room!
For dinner and a couple movies - expiration dates there too!
Got two tickets, so I'll be up all night and kicking it with
Cinema mastery like The Abyss and... similar flicks!

High on sci-fi by a sea that floats by...
This city's coastline is smooth like Cardi B...
I party hardly but as soon as the rain drifts away...
I'm hitting the city today.

(...and at the cusp of midnight...)

Hey! Life's great...

Last time I wrote a rhyme in a hotel must've been Riga.
Off in Latvia - on a Monica suite feeling similarly up.
I didn't remember this other sense of paranoia.
That sound goes through the walls... so I gotta keep it coy huh?

Been lately painting a picture of my life like Goya,
Beautiful and bright... chandeliers in the foyer...
Taking control... like I'm a Titan or Destroyah,
Like a Viking! Just going out and taking, I win!

Fierce like the lightning! Recording on a Boya
Everyday a new adventure and every venture something FLY!
But if I give you that impression, that's really not my life
I still feel isolated like I'm high on life but just a kite.

It's a FUEL that I use, new events, to change things...
The more I'm exposed to the world, the less complacenent,
The more momentum I set myself in the less stagnation!
But it partly feels pointless like what game am I playing?

Would rather just be home and building sometimes...
I'm climbing hills - I'd rather sit still and spin some nice rhymes...
I'd rather siphon beats and collab with ALL
Dedicate myself to Inktober ONE fall,

Then again what would the point be thereof... what would I say then?
New topics come to mind when on vacation,
There's purpose to this grind - no purpose in safing,
Staying in that same green room until I'm ancient.

So I'm planning way more hotel trips if I can get by!
Collecting business tips to live my best life!
Planning to be just like those I professed are slimeballs!
Cause in the end getting somewhere is what life is... all...

About y'all... or is it?

I'm in Elite Hotels Stadshotellet Luleå staying prolific.

Siphoning doubt, spitting it out, this is my route, rain is subsiding, time to go... South.

And time to sleep... so I don't wake all these... other peeps.

Inktober #13 - In Transit

Early morning man...
I'm not an early morning man!
Had to get up at six AM!
At six I got a fix and ran!
Neighbors came picked me up
Got just a backpack - not a lot of stuff
And drove me into Överkalix
And there I got on a bus

...

And now I'm in Luleå!
Hotel room - det är kul ändå!
Kollar ut på stan - som vid Jul det sås
Spår av ljus och det ljuvligt mås

I go Swenglish with it
Swedish and English
Rules I'm a bend now
Season is finished

I'm pretty happy
Though feeling diminished!
Really need my sleep now
See you in a minute

Inktober #12 - Snowed In

AKA The Snow That Fell, After The Snow Fell, After The Fallen Snow, The Snow Has Fallen...

I'm snowed in!
Windows have got a new coating!
Three decimeters and droves,
The wind now blows in!

And still snowing!
I'll be going outside and plowing!
Prep the path up the road,
For shoes, I'll be going!

Tomorrow, no boots on the plane no,
Going in shoes in insane though,
Bet they'll be drenched before
I reach the main lane

No shortage of water to drain
The snow dry? No it ain't!
But dry enough to not melt,
I ogle the snow again,

Out windows coated with thick layers,
Like not Gina Tricot -
But no brand coats that'd sink you,
If you fall in a moat

But I slept well and I woke,
And actually I am stoked,
Problems or no
Getting snow in October is pretty dope! (Yeah!)

...

I got dues to do today!
It's the last day that I'm here!
Figured I'll rap this up quick
Then wrap bags and appearal!

Get ready to get up early,
Plow trails and probe the terra,
Warm up the sauna one last time,
Then I can clear up,

Pails and water-heater and all,
Clean up the garden and fall,
Back indoors while the flakes -
Keeps falling forth!

It'll be all day!
Walking through hallways,
Of branches cramped and pushed back,
Like dams ready to snap!

But it's warm in,
Isolate from the storm and,
Sip some cocoa gourmet,
And maybe perform some,

Got now twenty hours till morning:
Eight I'll be sleeping,
Maybe one I'll be sweeping,
One burning wood and one peeping,

The wonder outdoors! One
Sitting here emceeing,
One fixing food noon and evening,
Two going to neighbor meeting,

Losing count...
What it amounts it to is I need to be out,
And goin' about! My dues until they're done!
Then sit back brew a few and have some fun!

See you in a few I gotta run!

It's winter fool! YeuUuUuu...

Inktober #11 - As The Snow Falls

AKA Snowfall Acapella...

I'm sitting in again - quick!
Open a window or I'll stick!
Give me a hit of that wild life!
I've wondered what it is!

Supreme freedom and bliss!
Like you don't see in movies!
If you ain't moving you wish
You'd get out of the city to this!

Though it is snowiiing!
I'd rather be out and rowing a boat
Or mowing lawns, roasting prawns,
Rather be out in the open

Holed up in this in-closing,
I feel a bit like a pawn!
Caged by dark and cold -
Not what I want

But tomorrooow!
You bet I will get it on!
I'll be raking leafs
If they don't disappear or freeze

Wade through it up to my knees
I hear it'll snow all night
Getting salad will be a breeze
If the salad still be alright

If not I'll write a ballad for the salad
I'm balancing on a line between love and malice
Baddest B on a beat emceeing all night is savage
But I expended my bandwidth, so no more beats for me

In a minute! It'll be alright
No fight in the dog? This dog is in the fight
I'm fighting to live, not to put food on the table
But live a LIFE!

Exploring sights, getting out in the world to see that it's nice
Eat my slice of the pie while I'm young and still see alright
I'll write my daily manifestos of dues I do and stress so
I can get it off my chest and then rest - then I can wrestle

With whatever's still left! But society's like a chessboard
Gotta see ten steps ahead or you'll be dead or in debt and then what
Friends come back again? Not! Good times come again? Move over!
Only a card dealer don't need to chew more clover

But governments and upping rent landlords - like God ascends
And middlemen and banks and all those top floor boards in New York
Meanwhile, the cold seeps in through my floorboards, but I carpet it
And keep the fire burning like this inner rage I've targeted

On greedy corporations and rich peeps! You beasts are you listening?
You could make this world better for all! Why just keep shifting!
All assets and sitting! On your asses just shitting!
On the people who need you to friggin' bring 'em

A semblance of allowance, or a listening of opinions.
The world is fucked but I'm not on roads with no tax-o-meters
I'm no Jon Snow - I'll bring back the heater
Holed up here in Eden, warming the room, but leaving soon

Rather than being back in Stockholm I'd rather be on the moon
Where there's still freedom! No greedy men, or needy tycoons
But let's keep rocking I'll be - seeing you soon
With new tunes, not till June, just stay sober!

Depressing or no this world knows the money rolls
Keep going till October's over or till a runny nose
Stops not the prose, but performing and what thus? Nobody No-s
They're all YES men! Go on arrest them. They're all drones.

I cannot stop so let's go. Let it go. Go slow. Yo...

Inktober #10 - My Thing

I'm growing old...
Withering the cold...
Up close to the Pole...
The North if you're confused...
And still on a roll...
Though in a new refuge...
Go hard every day...
Got so much to lose on...

Staying the same always!
I'll ever fade away!
My beard it may go gray!
But I don't even have one yet.

Man I will grow a beard!
I'll get so old and weird!
I'll seem more God than human!
When you see me there.

Among the stars that shine!
As I farther climb!
Into the cosmos high above!
So pitch black.

You cannot scratch my will!
You cannot match the thrill!
Of when you die looking back!
And having lived.

...

I'd hit that.

Backed up with a beats dawg?
I'm a bite one off you see me emcee
I may seem a wee odd
But I promise I'm on an odyssey -
To branch out so far from the tree dawg
I'll be like another being
Like Mini-Me or Honest E-Bob
Sled on even gon' uphill
I will Mac Mill I'll Eazy E-job!
Kill fiends when I'm in my dreams
In reality sip cider freer
Though no stranger to villainy
I am deep in the beat, knee-deep is D-Dog
Doom on and do ma thing... yeah!

Do ma thing.

Cyberdevil!

Father of DEATH!!!

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