AKA A Missile For A Pen, A Missile Of A Pen, Pens Instead Of Missiles, A Missile For A Penny, Netanyaho...

Gotta get a grip on this penmanship, can't let this slip
Like my fleeting dream of seeing the beaming Eldorado
Saw the movie but that was just a friggin' fever dream
Or a nightmaaare! Just like Netanyahu.

You'd think with a name like THAT you'd be a COOL DUDE!
Used to be a fan of Yahoo and Yahoopa too
Back when they had Geocites and everything was so new
Their email's a terabyte still, but reliability's woo woo

Kind of like Netanyahu! He's still a leader but...
Well let's dissect this problem. He murders kids and robs them
Of food influx and so starving's widespread like Durex condoms
But they're so unprotected, it's like he friggin' dogs them

Just rapes the population, then smiles into the camera
Says the US protects them, and yes they've signed some handles
Still walks around in sandals, and they get tons of weapons
So they can keep on killing, and they don't mind objections

Meanwhile on this side of the planet I'm so protected
Nights are a bit chilly cause we're saving on heating costs
But I've walls that could fend off stray tomahawks or seething wasps
I'm glad we don't get missiles, I think that might be a LOT

And I've room, and I've food in the fridge, and I have Zoom
I can speak to buddies in the Bahamas and Zimbabwe too
Imports work pretty well, we get similar kinds of fruits
I mix it up some days with some Kiwi and... guava juice!

So you know on this side of the world we've GOT stuff to lose
Maybe that's why we don't really involve ourselves with the wars
The news may just report on what's saucy and thus confuse
Except for with BitChute, you rarely get to the root of a cause

But I think this one's pretty clear yeah, it's a weird one...
We all know the conflict's wrong, but we don't hear drums...
Demonstrations in the city go on, though they keep it discreet
And do Israel really care? They just move their embassy

To a secret location, keep on sleeping on nations
Keep away foreign aid till NATO has a base in the bay
And stop sending drones with the rations, they're like a drop in the ocean
And sometimes drop down on people, and cause a lot of commotion

When will we stop with the hostilities and get The Rock for a spokesman
Or Bernie Sanders, or Tulsi, or Theo Von! So many better people on ANY
Side of the pond.

Come on!!!

*I mutter that butter is making me shutter, I am the butter cutter, I can slice it with a ..... rudder? Did I fucking stutter?*

No you didn't! The motherfucking butter cutter's in the building!
Smooth like the butt of a pool cue, and he grooves too!
Instrumental tunes from the old school and the new school
Like voodoo! They've forbidden the arts of what this dude do!

Superhuman chops, gritty kicks that make you bop
Basslines that break whole blocks, in stock like chicken soup
Like polished Onyx, on this he rocks, he's got it locked
Farming the whole crop, from dirt to drop: the chicken coup

*I am the butter cutter...*

He's the butter cutter - there is no other that can spaz so!
Except maybe some rappers, and Jabun and larrynachos
And plentiful others in NG's big great beautiful castle but...

*Did I fucking stutter?*

There's only one butter cutter! Cutting the butter like a thousand others -
Combined! Till the end of time he'll keep it a hundred!
He's got his hand on udder and pulse, like Elliott Hulse!
With musical mulch growing babies into adults!

He's churning the cream, spurring their dreams,
We're all learning from he - the prodigy of ghee beats here on NG!
Always on that odyssey to make new things we can groove to
The cool dude, immortal too - so always youthful

Burning the tropes, learning the ropes, journeying the most
Doing cameos with the four cats and lions and I am
Scurrying close to the flame, the main man, head of the game gang
From coast to coast, always doing the bang thang

Dropping 808s in doses most suited for prose
Suppose we've been collabing for close to like full shows
It shows doesn't it though, and I chose to go till toast
He sent me a butter beat I guess I'm going the full loaf

*I mutter that butter is making me shutter, I am the butter cutter, I can slice it with a ..... rudder? Did I fucking stutter?*

*I mutter that butter is making me shutter, I am the butter cutter, I can slice it with a ..... rudder? Did I fucking stutter?*

Father of Deaaath!

AKA Kar Beeg, Beek Gar, Keeb Rag, Carpaccio, Bar Break, The Stalemate Breaker...

I've got to write something today... ideas won't come out of my mind!
Where do I find the time to rewind and play games
Vacations these days are like free time and work combined
Even social life's a kind of grind!

And I don't like it! Show me where the mic is and I'll get it!
Need inspiration! Can't find my own, get a @Father-of-Death beat to fetch it
Shit's pathetic! It's not the weekend yet, not even Weeednesday!
The week just started and I'm STILL not equipped to leave an imprint, much less make headway!

Segue to my brain... too much Adenosine blocking receptors maybe, shit gets tiring.
I feel I'm on a social rebel kind of tirade, but I perspired my rage too, lost my fire eh?
I've got it revvin'! Ate a good lunch today at a restaurant, thought that'd replinish me
Had a couple slices of bread with gluten too though, DELICIOUS, but that maybe finished me

The place is at a horse park! It's called Bro Park! Vast land... but they don't farm it,
They endorse the walking of horses instead, and have a race every once in a blue moon, it's alarmin'
They all drive there in cars from afar and there's a bar and they waste their money up on a balcony
Watching a horse run in! What the hell. Rich people...

The state of the world overall though is well
Ought get into it more and not stick with myself
Cause I'm not really an anti-depressant, I'm more a bell
That never seizes to ring! Except when I stop and smell

The roses...

And I don't like it! Show me where my fight is and I'll get it!
Need motivation! Can't get enough, I use it up, and it expires quick like fresh lettuce
Show my next quest! Show me what to read or see or partake in and feel to get the message
Alternatively I'll rep NG till my deathbed! That might be a long time...

Segue to my mind... this strange structure of gray cells I dive into to fish for what I find
Helps me when I go through trials, or do vile, and need to understand my actions
And prove I'm not a psychopath killer even when this life's a thriller and I might as well be weilding a blade
Swimming in a sea of rage, screaming REMEMBER MY NAME! Mind reminds me: I'm enraged if I feel pain

And that's okay! You feel a certain way when someone stomps you down and steps on your vertebrae
Metaphorically, or how you feel when you have a big meal or the rain is pouring
But if life is always storming just remind yourself it's just your mind! Take a step away from yourself and
You'll probably find a small cloud along for the ride... yeah, that's right...

You just don't see it if you're in it yourself
And the lens of this rain applies to everyone else
And a sense of disdain for the world and yourself
You feel you're hence a shit stain and you surely thus smell

Not like roses....

And I don't like it! But if you've a writer block just fight it!
And if you feel you're a shitstain get a therapist! An arborist isn't well-equipped or a psychic!
That's all I got for today but that's alright innit? I did finish my writing and go for twice minutes!
Will tomorrow be better or lesser? I don't know I step up the pressure but I'll try my best

When I feel goooood? The groove is a stretcher!

It carries me!

Like a Viking...

Yeah!

0:10

I'm out of voice but it's kind of nice!
To fry it by choice and just ride a vibe!
Metal manifestations of what you can change if you don't spend
Days on vacation, or playing games or waiting

Mind games with yourself! I know I can do better
I'm bolder and I stretch! I'm coping with my neck
Maybe tense up at the state of the world and its' duress
But change is baby steps, so I gotta get a lady friend and...

Mix it up a bit and make hit ditties euphorically!
Wish I could metaphorically kill kings with a dragons breath
But I can't... I'm only a man not Errol or Apep
I have a role though and that's... to keep it fresh!

0:36

Mind states may change when you stray from reins!
Or just play something great! Be that metal or new wave!
Or go deranged and insane! Build another you in your brain!
Become schizophrenic! Then you can play your self games!

Just don't change with fame! And become someone you're not!
Totally lose your edge and go Country like Kid Rock!
Or workers to politicians who used to be on a clock!
Who now don't care about our time, so you know they stop watch!

Aint that a bit crazy, man! What are we doing with the planet and the management of this place
Famine hitting, families disbanding, no longer gran knitting, no oat bran in the kitchen man
No kittens sitting and licking their mittens, all funny business in the system breaking families apart
Have you no heart? F-O-D hit me with this one *brief intermission: keep making your art*

1:10

That's how you start with this! How you get into the art business!
Start making dough like your art is chips! Then get rich and buy a car and shit!
And get a reputation! And get into politics to rep your liason! And test your patience!
And get annoyed at the crowd who just makes noise when you hang out with the boys and the future you, who made it from a dreamer to a behemoth now JUST MAKES...

Dragon poo.

Uh! Cyberdevil! KillerRAT! We've got a brand new rampage for your ass! A red flash of ANGER! Another head BANGER! The world is! Stuck in a damper! All these people scampin' around looking hurt like Kurt Angle! What the...

0:22

If you can't stand up just fall flat!
Fall flat on your face and lick the path for me!
I'm on the scene with a glass of Absinthe and a wrath!
Josh Abatecola riffing a sick raff for me!

Fuck the world! All politicians are trash!
And the Gods you uphold, I laugh at thee!
Society needs a can of gas and a match!
The riff-raff you hold high can crash and BURN!!!

You little tulips still doin' donuts in the parking lot?
Shooting fireworks at the stars because they spark a lot?
Thinking lootin' and tootin' is the way to wave a
Middle finger at the big playas? You like barking dogs

Holed up in your little cots in apartment blocks
Looking out your concrete windows as the clock tocks
Little kids down in the park playing their hopscotch
Giddily, as cameras, pedophiles and cops watch

1:04

We're all under supervision everyday!
By local crooks, corporations, the NSA!
DuPont poisoned the world, and led us to the fray!
We're dying, but don't realize we're in decay!

A great parade, spazzing through these streets that we've made!
Tunnels of shit pumping below bustling raves!
Full of rats, in a space that used to be everglades!
Now asphalt, asbestos, PFOS and PFOA!

( It's FUCKED UP! It's fucked up ain't it?
It's FUCKED UP! It's fucked up ain't it?
It's FUCKED UP! It's fucked up ain't it?
It's FUCKED UP! But we can save it... )

Everyone on a mission just to be great!
Get a lot of cash, get a lass or lad, get it made!
Play the game of the new world where dutifully we escape!
Into work and social media bubbles and study faith!

For another life! As far as I'm concerned that's the antichrist!
Sing your lullabies, till blood bubbles and buddies die
Hunger strikes, we dig ditches and dikes in search for
Mineral ore, build new batteries, rebirth Ford

1:57

Fuck an EV! You got TV?! I got logic and reasoning!

You do your MSG seasoning, I'll do herbs and pepper
Get those preservatives out my face, when I'm buried I'll weather

Civilization is a plague, won't be our turn forever
We'll sweep over this world, infest, then burn together
Papa Roach is on my mental and I dig this!
The truest humans to me are the rebels and The Misfits!

...

Go listen to your sweet pop songs and stay ignorant
And politics are tense with all of this division
Polarization keeps us away from changing the system
We could tackle the problem, instead we become victims

Popularization's a problem, so too is lots of dough
Leaders in control who sell their soul for a pot of gold
Oval office squares and covert ops leave a lot of holes
Even if you tell 'em no, enemies are centerfold

All these folks with agendas who want to befriend us
Petty capitalists, lobbyists, peddlers, vendors
Everyone wants something from everyone cause we know
To get to the top we either knock heads off or DON'T

There's so much shit in here! There's so much poison!
Physical, psychological, you've gotta DESTROY THEM!
They put us in boxes and make us feel like we're toxic
Set us on different sides, and line us up for a rockin'!

Rows of dominoes! We topple when they play us!
Friendly Christians just waiting for their saviors!
Praying for change! Waiting for betterment, slaving away!
Saying it's better when we're DEAD? We could do better TODAY!!!

I've been away all day dreaming of poetry! Came back before I go to sleep!
Low on time but I don't retreat! Open up Audacity, and go without ropes or beats!
Drove the roads back home without half lights on... I was so discreet
Driving in a dusk like it's Half-Life, lighting up streets like a blacksite

But that was just... on accident. Accident Man! Scott Adkins! You know it's me
Even the parking lights are bright, but it is kind of dark tonight I thought coherently
While covertly weaving through the traffic! Got back home though and I found the switch
So I won't be doing that again! That's my adventure for the day though, ain't that some shit

Time to pick up the pad though! Can you dig it like a mole?
I won't play this piano! Like it's time I gotta go
It may get late but I've flannel linen! I won't back down till at most manana!
Sitting enclosed in the glow of a screen in a cold cabana, with an open Fanta!

I'm a night owl anyway! Even when I'm rushed you can't cap my wings
I'm Capitan Casco I've surfed the Internet waves since before this rock was a spring
Jump on NG everyday and in a minute maybe at least let me do my thing
Tomorrow we'll celebrate the day, tonight let us procreate like kings

I mean: Create like a pro! Till the computer glow no longer stings...

Cyberdevil! Over and out.