Yottabit

what is a yottabit, thats that ill matic way of life; sharp as a knife, take flight.

energy and power; keep writing till the final hour. words i devour; chillin eating steak and lobster. watch her; grimy as dirt inside her purse puller, rounds go through you; who knew the witchs brew. illusions of the illuminati  have painted the illustration; patience with the haitians. Changing; different phases different faces for different reasons there are different seasons.

bending and twisting my mind; excretion, wordsmith trying to explain a yottabit; venetian.trying to find the correct way to write this; sequence.

every morning my mind invents some newness for the hypocrites; chosen one, the rhymes spits. come out at 74 megabytes, its not a hype; because a yottabit really exist; the rhymes keep flowing i can't stop- it, keep everything relevant. A yottabit is heaven -sent; a piece of God that he- lent, in your mind i'm trying to leave a -dent. with these words i'm trying to blend with this tight instrumental;spins.

take a breath, blow it out and start again; asthmatic lament, oh grandma what beautiful eyes you have, thats the better to peep you with, they be creeping and shit. taken souls when they hittin licks and shit, they be on some ride or die devil inspired shit; my God.

explain the pain that remains in this stain called the cloth; kickin it, smoking twigs with the autobots; stop.

plot the next kill; the murder, weapon the wheels of steel. dead on arrival there is no revival, dope hits the brain they nodding still; foreal. mind mushy as pudding; cosby bill, still what is a yottabit.

infinity, forevermore, the afterlife. a yottabit is power, energy or source. of course thats whats in you and me; energy. that was pretty witty.

Blackhemmingway~2014©