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submit double helix envelopes to your micro-evolution slots/ drop bots like ink blots, put their parts into jars/ what chu thought? I couldn't handle- demon antlers get hung on my mantle- to rot I render your sector as samples- to the dogs your hiphop ain't hot- strum the hum-drum on harps "It's all gravy" when in swing simultaneously- skirts exposed to this rap lust/ pump runts with so much dust, they spray feathers, when fucked/ bump your locus focus so much, its used up.. you need a trim/tummy tuck I just listen to you bitchen, given psuedo-comments to her/him but your shit is rainbow tinted, wipin sugar from your brim...
yo, let's cut to chase, Demons destined to be driving Miss Daisy/ egoes are loathed and get jelly rolled and folded into assorted pastry/ your shit's lazy, distorted and flopped/ split your stalks apart with my double edged, catch the rez with a cloth/ wipe you off, cuz you're runnin outta oil/ your frolic logic coiled like mattress springs, supportin' ya own morals/ your own world/ when you run out of comebacks, you compile your own words/ ezzsentially I'm perpetually takin action, I'm comin with more verbs/ you ain't got a fraction of my multi-faceted fashion/ slash your passion like taxes/left to satisfaction spasms/ two ringed marks like saturns/ ambidextrously meddling ur sentencing, sharpening my mallet/ tired of your racket, shape you into packets, and feed you to hungry arab refugees/ bitch please, leave you 90 degreed so long, split you pants with your pleas/ my eyebrows "V"ed to lag your swing lines/ smack ragu' on your brake pads/ your victory is all in your own mind/ and hence, so is your tag/ stretched on over-exposed cellulite asses/ i bevel ya level, throw you yellow... back to the masses...
-Stephani
I'm a H.E.R.B. Holotyped Existance Rhetoric Bound
lol I overuse my "emotional center" peep my wack site and pic!http://hometown.aol.com/ezzsential/myhomepage/index.html
when my soul speaks: when watchin VH1 soul and they play back to back videos that i like, when I'm intertwined with intimacy, goin' to a Jill Scott concert and gettin in the front row, recievin a drum stick from the drummer, gettin on the vip bus, love, when talib pulled me on stage, then I asked him "what sign are you"? ,Common tellin people to "love themselves" at his show, tellin ?uestlove "listen to me flow" hehe, and he listened, when collaborating with people who write like me, findin a poetry spot for women!, bubble baths and rose petals, "100 ways why he loved me" as a christmas present, breakdancing and deejaying, expressin' my autonomy and femininity, phycoanalysis...
"I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world." "The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed." Albert Einstein
the colors were NEVER accurate!and people dont go thru people!
my music: www.soundclick.com/sylana https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Brb8g8f18xE https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-NgNuVHrEKI
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