*note these words were written to music so when you read them, I suggest you read them out load and let the music that is within them guide you to there meaning, NOT ones intellect, for the intellect may be the greatest enemy in us finding our hearts.-Core Rhythm

Halliburton Serpents parasite poor/pacifist no more forced into this war/
like will wallace polish my katana/with verb spit Jeff Doamer Government/covenant of sidewalk pedagogs/a people highway robbed/under monacher of god/his name plagerized/ostrasize yall to the savage land fits ya actions/that speak loader than the words yall yappin/Dont ever let me catch me nappin/or get closed like captions/Captian america spiked super soldier serum with syanide of sound/trade my starter cap for thorny crown/spill blood for the cause what you know im down/stockley charmichael tidal waves/in strangest days/shackled each extremity head, arms and legs/but invisible like that 40 acres and mule/ promised by a rober baron who used humans as fuel/

From the track "WHEN"

No Monkey suits just pumas and timb boots
never no ties reminds me of a noose
melt ice like UV rays on sunny days
snuff donald trumps, be peepin they funny ways
fools gold that what they money pays
could give a rat fuck if you get chips like frido lays
that dont make a man what makes a man is action
self respect and does he move with passion
pop raps a bourgeois faction
core-iconoclast in life battle supplying rations
my robin hood theory spit arrows at fascist
who divide and conquer with tax brackets and classes
green demon dont praise him use him as a tool
glorify his presence and you'll be the fool
will take empty hands over ever being a mule

From the track "Not me"

Son of a Pugilist, pops fought stereotypes
I do it with mic's since classical nikes
likes of steppenwolf, battle between flesh and spirit
stay or I go, sticato or flow
apprapo of a soul rebel, settle for none
gepeto with puns, offspring shape through wood work
through hoods lurk, venture through Lofi for higher Levels
Mics crafted with finest metals
mettle with tongue of a sayer of sooth
surveyor of truth, proverbs i layer in booth
focused indused the practice of a steady reclouse
for walls my solice but my vision sees no roof...
and i have penned my ressurection
verbal intercourse most intiment connection
evil plans im monkey wrenchen
like frank black millenium group my henchman
man of a cloth which is kente
sensai was a tape 'n' idiot box
flock with generation next, hexed by rasputins poluting the poor
blood stained memory provides thy roar
provides thy law self lord on master disk
with fred hampton fist from the north star spit pulsars
world weight on my shoulders, give me ulsars
sheesh.. can i get some relief....

FREE VERSE

My poetizm is driven from liven among the smitten n' bent
on a collision with rhythm n' wisdom my vision is heaven sent
search for horizons while rhymin applyin' the skills which I was lent
by the dads of jazzmatazz n' pizzazz I was ment
to uphold the legacy of bold soul cathartically perging I vent
400 years of blood sweat an' tears in this edition
Got a midi keyboard and an ambition
the reason is 2.5 and the key to my ignition
for atom splittin
hells angels wing clippin
forgotten dream grippin
on the real shabazz tribe be the smitten
but like they say no guts no glory
and its gonna get gory
benson ass niggaz we throw em down a hundred stories
and celebrate with honey dipped blunts and frigid forties
see thats my vision, why Im itchin for livin and gettin it right
why Im bitchin and kissin my quills in the night
cause salvation is chasin' the end of our plight
im fiendin' for freedom and for the greivin' I strike

A VERSE FROM THE TRACK "FREEDOM SONG"


Syllable contra/fieled nigga the mantra/thou shall not conquer/mind, spirit, or shakra's/namastae found in wordplay like rilke/brecht, rumi and kafka/ adam warlock witchdoctor/saga like oedipus and jocasta/complex, I confess like catholics/or hitchccock ya spellbound/sleeper cell sound/ muhammed atta wit the pen/ over ya head like his self sacrifice/ might and magic like im revan/ world citizen Three-sixty is what im reppin/ since kanes lesssons about the pitfalls of half steapin'/ fechits.... we the drop squad to you jiggabo jokes/ice aint brought you nuthin but a slippery slope/hunt sith lords like obi-one/ kinobi lung/shinobi tongue syllables and all that jazz/on some nat turner put that on my slave man rags/

A VERSE FROM THE TRACK "FIELD NIGGA RHYTHMS"


ones for my afflictions
two is for my trials
three for my addiction to beer and black and milds
four is my skin
five is for my sins
six is for the ink reveals what within my soul
seven for my ultimate goal heavenly creature
eigth wonder in mold of modern man
nine for the original land
and ten is for the zen that I recieved when I invisioned my plan
eleven for the hour
twelve times two that I have focused my ram
on whats beyond the jam
but between each note
breath and life power lies in what hasnt been wrote
and I got more then thirteen ghost's who poke at my fears
fourteen for mothers and tears
synonomous cause of the shit they've endeared

A VERSE FROM THE TRACK "NEW ROME"


Life is searchin for answers and lookin for them reasons/why do we exist and what be the greater meanin'/dreamin' that one day we'll get even steven/ debt will be for those slayed by demons/greivin' cause freedom fighters seem like dying breed n'/ bleedin' my heart and with this art I'm seein'/achievings believin' that freedom of pleebins/ will happen contractin' back to ease my seethin'/focus on my breathin' when mishima im readin/sun meets steel a balance that is breedin'/new organisms in the vision of the father/love child of muse's/ceasin' all macabre/armored by destiny since I was larva/avoid the mainstream merely chillin on the harbor/honor the dead by not livin like a martryr/self respect and dignity will never barter/

A VERSE FROM THE TRACK "THE NEVER ENDING STORY"