Mayhem Gardens: Welcome to the Projects (feat. Mr.Write & ACcentuous)

Posted by Erik Moshe on Saturday, July 28, 2012 Under: Rhymed Verses


ACcentuous

It's a jungle out here, it's a clash of the titans
It's a war of words and everybody's fighting
When did it get so cold, What are we doing?
I'll fight tooth and nail just to prove that I'm Human



Mr.Write

Whoever said i was a beast, i apologize, they lied
The Umbrella corp. Fashioned these genetics of mine
Or so it would seem, being trapped in the hive
Has me prejudiciously attacking any action benign
My faction's inclined to be a threat to the mind
When words move you due to kinetic design
With the presence of mind aligned with this presence of mine
Defacing any presents you'll find, So Presently I'm
Searching for a place where pleasantries die
Where brain to brain combatants' flattery incessantly lie
Confessions rely upon the conviction of dying quotes
Scrying hopes of a lay man describing ghosts
Still chasing hip hop and depicting its isotopes
Wearing platemail in a storm addicted to lightning bolts
Eyeing throats to snatch i envision a lion's scope
As i engulf, with wrath, any victim that i approach
Your holiness revoked, i'm defining divine
Encroach reproach while im thriving beyond
Echoe my praises through the wire or vine
Or feel the savagery of brimstone, fire and rhyme
Rhyme...Is a hell of a drug The equivalent of
Fellas in love with the cocaine elephant hug
And still im a veteran of more than lobotomies
Ignore the blue fur, im not a beast and that i am promising


Vulgar

The seaside cobras, with each iota of the Quaker’s brew
with so much mitochondria in our blood we can shed some to make a Cajun steak & stew
It’s make or break for the maker, pay your dues or play your deuce
in this grandiose chessboard of life us players move, every occasion is déjà vu
Steadily pacing to De La tunes, as clouds assume a deadly matrix through gray monsoons
we see chaotic colors, like the inherent vagueness of Trayvon truths
Don’t blame the spirits of darkness if the creatures of night have forsaken you
just consider that the bedlam at the shoreline of Eden is a blessing in that gape of blue
I speak in context, to sneak a peak of loch ness - defying death
A collective slap in the face of the iron chef whose communication is wireless
imagine the irrational imbalance through the pulsating rage in a lion’s chest
Orion wept, shoehorns blew forth, the empire slept
deception in the sign is read: never base your days off what Simon said
From undertaking ancient lake crusades to tame the nape of the hydra’s neck
I’ll say it plain, your fate is placed in a plane of a high duress
Ride the steppe, survival treks, just spend a week in the garden
every jungle is rendered peaceful, save for the secret evil compartments
You catch poison ivy out here, I fear that’ll the least of your problems
nothing is ever as black and white as it seems, even when approaching a Rorschach lane
Ignore the savage skin condition, left to soak in the corpse caches
we’re not complete monsters - I’m willing to pledge an oath to support that claim

It's a jungle out here, it's a clash of the titans
It's a war of words and everybody's fighting
When did it get so cold, What are we doing?
I'll fight tooth and nail just to prove that I'm Human

In : Rhymed Verses 



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