Northbound-Don Johnson Big Band

My mother told me it＇s a small miracle I wasn＇t killed by my umbilical chord, all before i was born It dawned on me later how a tiny pitiful flaw Could mean more than everything i didn＇t explore Because i didn＇t have the courage, or the patience Motivation, a direct correlation Between every move and the road never taken I connect the two if it＇s my last undertaking The people here could have been painted by francis bacon And now they＇re all fading away, visibly shaken Physically breaking down, the ground shaking around them Hounding, aching and pounding their hearts Forsaken, sounding like pain is an art form Took a lot of effort to find a way to start strong I＇m in a dark warm night and it＇s hopeless I think a part of me died with lisa ***** Check it, another brand new record From the final frontier of black vinyl Entitled to finally pave the way, waive the pay Made to crave for the arrival Hit your vital parts, now the bible starts With my name on the cover, but i played undercover And laid on the rubber with my brain in the gutter When i prayed not to stutter, explain and discover The meaning of it all in a single sentence Replace repentance with hatred and vengeance My engines always rockin＇ at full speed I＇m mocking your whole breed and shocking to proceed Like pulling from the dick tank, cause it＇s monday On the planet farthest away from the sun We＇ve only just begun, you can trust me, son That it must be fun when we bust it from the top I say f**k this place, everything it stands for Turn the other cheek, the whole face, and make plans for A fast getaway, we gone like a ding-a-dong Sing along, my technique is all i bring along Planets, stars, korova milk bars Inter stellar spaces covered with silk scarves The scars are visible like indivisible figures My physical wiggas, what? dropping the beats like triggers Like the last emperor, your last straw Keep it raw like eggs, endure my text more Deplore swimming to the deep end of the floor The what? a slight flaw, just blame it on the chlorine We＇ve got the scene captivated like a child with a riddle Rock wild like a fiddler with no fiddle We middle of the road, explode just a little On the mic, ammunition, load, gunfight I＇m like tramline 3B going around in a circle Circling your cd, we fall down like purple rain 3D vision simple and plain And your vision won＇t blur if you allow me to explain Tramline 3B going around in a circle Circling your cd, we fall down like purple rain 3D vision simple and plain And your vision won＇t blur and your vision won＇t blur It＇s the metamorphosis, the rhymes are ferocious Like multiple sclerosis, i part more seas than moses Suitable only to be consumed in small doses Not many get fly, why? i＇m the closest My approach is innovative in a way that makes Coaches pull the horses, the loss is not knowing Who the boss is when poaches carry kangaroos And roaches sing buenas noches Everything is flipped inside out, upside down Rinsed right out, flipside down on top The winds died out stop And the rhythm of the rain goes drip-a-drip-drop Can i cop this, can i hop this Train of thought, drop, miss, retort Distraught with the ways of the world you support Distorted like the rays of the sun you purport to be yours But who fought the wars when you collected the cash But didn＇t support the clause Neglected the flaws, they went and bought the stores Record to pause, you＇re clapping, sought applause But that ain＇t gonna happen ＇til hell freezes over Now i＇m rapping like a hippie rapping help trees and yoga Health, reason over, my trail leads to roma By way of sodoma where i fell into a coma The hip hop jehova, hit back with lessons Lyrical fluorescence, extract the essence Press tense rap particles with less sense My best sense telling me my articles of reference