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The Art of learning of ourselves is by learning a woman.......!

My Space

Hitting you with more of them stunnaz.

Thunda Thunda

You know I was doing a little studying while making this track...

The Accepted

More complex now
the long talks
long walks
I'm open
you are longing, wishing, and hoping
to exist within my smile
as long as my love elevates
beyond the way
my touch demonstrates affection
devoted to my overall protection
still I stand for you
as I'm the man for you
soft kisses - gentle kisses
dedicated as your Mr.
praying for you
to become my Mrs.
organizing my wishes
I love you more than
open wounds to stitches
palmolive to dishes
I belong here with all of this
I feel magnetic
to your glow reflected
through the eyes of

The Accepted

Type of Love

I am going to go back with this one
Back to the year of Love
I remember everyday writing
I remember everyday smiling
Oh how it felt so good to Love

Every word constructed
To form a poem was dear
Within this year
I composed with my heart
While smiling ear to ear

Moved I was
Touched I was
Caught up
In this thing
Called Love

The long talks about
The long walks about
Romance was so high
As in the dedication
To with her to reach the sky

Remarkable
So delighted
To be next to Love
So flattered
By every attempt by Love

Points taken as received
I cherish the thoughts
Again once caught up by love
Amazing capturing my reasons
For Loving the Love out of Love

Drifting even now
Because of how much
I miss the Love of out of Love
The Passion, the Faithfulness
The Succulence, the Tastefulness

Mmmm…something like fresh mango
In the morning
Mouth watering pineapple in the afternoon
Lusting for love to strawberry spoil me
In the evening

Using that time to show Love
How much I appreciated the abundance
Of sensuality by the touch of Love
Real love, not rushed Love
For play Love, doorway Love

Lights on love, that right on love
That black sweat love
Smelling like cocoa love
Strong, thick thighs Love
Opened eyes Love

Red room love
I remember that type of Love
The biting, the climbing
The pulling, the moving
The licking, the removing

That butt naked Love
Free love, Confident Love
That shake what Yo’Mamma gave you Love
That you got me calling your name Love
Needing to experience you in the rain Love

Park bench Love, Laundry room Love
Arena handicap Bathroom Love
Movie Theater Love,
Bosses office on the desk type of Love
In your Momma’s Kitchen Love

That different kind of Love
That I once experience kind of Love
With such a lovely, radiant, sexy, atmospheric
Love kind of Love
Never afraid to share with me Love

Type of Love

Say No One One More Time

Uh Oh


He can never be replaced, because Hot is Hot.

Life

Life cheated me
Why?
What did I do to Life,
Other than live?
I believe that I am
Life’s best giver,
Best provider,
Best listener,
When will Life realize
The love I’ve dedicated
Myself to bestow to Life?
You see I don’t ask
Of it to do more than
I can do for myself.
However I am always left,
Then lost within
The translation of it all.
Life believed that I
Would not figure it out
So soon so fast,
Life must have thought
That I would not understand
Its changes, its inconsistent ranges
Of love shown to me.
See what Life failed to recognize,
Was the simplicity of my walk
And the simplicity of my talk.
Life at times around me stopped
When I did not,
And that’s when I figured
Life was up to no good.
Life always felt misunderstood,
When all along Life
Was afraid to be faithful
To Life itself.
Life…the reason I am stronger,
The reason why
My spirit quickens
When Life seems confused,
And functions dysfunctional.
I have already expressed to Life
I have already revealed myself to Life,
But have yet to escape
from the iniquities of Life.
I sought assistance from God
At the times
When I was troubled by Life,
To only learn this lesson
Taught to me by God
Who has given me Life.
Which is Life is
What you make of it,
Because you only
Get one Life to live Life,
Even after Life cheats you
Out of another’s

Life

BuckTown USA

This track I had to smooth things out a bit.
Also stay tuned for the rhyme to compliment the track...

Brooklyn Stand Up!

Needing You

I witnessed this while the
Blood rushing to my brain
Warmed every ounce of
The freak inside of my altered ego

Woman you got me thinking
About pleasing and achieving you until
Your legs shake and knees weaken
You know what I’m talking about

Oh how thinking about pleasuring
Oh how thinking about stimulating
Oh how thinking about satisfying
Oh how thinking about impressing
Oh how thinking about undressing
Oh how thinking about tasting
Oh how thinking about teasing
Oh how thinking about tantalizing
Oh how thinking about injecting
Oh how thinking about perplexing
Oh how thinking about tying
Oh how thinking about laying
Oh how thinking about drinking
Oh how thinking about sipping
Oh how thinking about spanking
Oh how thinking about thrusting
Oh how thinking about stroking
Oh how thinking about hitting
Oh how thinking about giving
Oh how thinking about tempting
Oh how thinking about exploding
Oh how thinking about positioning
Oh how thinking about floating
Oh how thinking about loving
Oh how thinking about desiring
Oh how thinking about bringing
Oh how thinking about surprising
Oh how thinking about granting
Oh how thinking about being
Oh how thinking about getting
Oh how thinking about eating – Oh My!
Oh how thinking about circling
Oh how thinking about continuing
Oh how thinking about thinking
Oh how thinking about pleasing
Oh how thinking about easing
Oh how thinking about freeing
Oh how thinking about removing
Oh how thinking about releasing
Oh how thinking about inventing
Oh how thinking about having
Oh how thinking about lusting
Oh how thinking about trusting
Oh how thinking about dedicating
Oh how thinking about devoting
Oh how thinking about securing
Oh how thinking about gravitating
Oh how thinking about breathing
Oh how thinking about motivating
Oh how thinking about inspiring
Oh how thinking about thanking
Oh how thinking about praying
Oh how thinking about forever
Oh how thinking about joy
Oh how thinking about fulfillment
Oh how thinking about happiness
Oh how thinking about feeding
Oh how thinking about providing
Oh how thinking about protecting
Oh how thinking about taking
Oh how thinking about trying
Oh how thinking about relying
Oh how thinking about regarding
Oh how thinking about promising
Oh how thinking about sleeping
Oh how thinking about believing
Oh how thinking about achieving
Oh how thinking about reaching
Oh how thinking about peeking
Oh how thinking about showering
Oh how thinking about empowering
Oh how thinking about saving
Oh how thinking about making
Oh how thinking about choosing
Oh how thinking about looking
Oh how thinking about bringing
Oh how thinking about giving
Oh how thinking about jumping
Oh how thinking about flying
Oh how thinking about realizing
Oh how thinking about holding
Oh how thinking about caressing
Oh how thinking about kissing
Oh how thinking about sucking
Oh how thinking about cuddling
Oh how thinking about hugging
Oh how thinking about running
Oh how thinking about allowing
Oh how thinking about washing
Oh how thinking about romancing
Oh how thinking about spoiling
Oh how thinking about moving
Oh how thinking about wanting

Baby I just wanted to spend my time
Sharing with you my thirst for succeeding
When it comes to
Projecting my sincerest thoughts
Hoping you now understand
How I understand my purposeful mind
When it comes to loving you and

Needing You

Early AM

Composed by Delicacy.....12/04/07

These hours linger
like a virgin's awakening
my tongue thrust into
a coffee cup, busy
chasing marshmallows
on a sea of cocoa.

The heady smell
of your cologne
still embracing my skin
tickling my nose,
and I don't want
to wash you off.

I long for the scent
to linger like the sound of our
"good-byes" whispered
on your way out...

into the world,
into the morning,
as you left me.

While I lick my lips
and taste the sticky sweet,
I think of the way
you were breathing
by my feather soft descriptions
of the way I was about to...

I always like filling
your head with verbal
Polaroid snapshots
just before it happens.

Wearing your shirt and nothing else
my tongue back at sea
I submerse my upper lip
thinking...

of how I'd rather be melting
in the depths of your mouth.

As An Offering

This piece comes as
an offering,
You know something
With a purpose,
Unconditional
Oh how I love being,
When others think
I’m not.
The reason I write
To you on this day
Is because I love you,
I love thinking about
Doing and doing,
Like melting chocolate
Moving slowly over cream
Get it….(my heart is smiling).
I at times say things that even
Tickle me.
Amazing! I walk straight
Think love and act like
The days ahead are too late,
So instead I do today
I don’t want to wait
To express my heart to you,
Whether through verse or song
I will always believe in
Doing right before doing wrong,
Like taking a break
From working like a slave,
When truthfully I am your gift
That the Lord has made,
So please with a smile
Take me and my love peacefully

As An Offering

Appealing

10 steps backwards
I took to understand
How to walk side by side
Born with wings
Just to glide
Excited to share openly
Experiences I shall never hide
From my day because
I might have to
Reach back just for direction
On how to move forward
Like I’m supposed to man
I told you already
Through the text
That I’m focused man
What part did you miss?
I believe it was the part
That you use the left side
of your brain to assume with
Dumb Ass,
You must enjoy the feeling
That’s why
You are always
Before others find your own

Appealing

Walking With You

Composed by Delicacy.....12/03/07

Daylight entered the dark room
through a parting in the curtains
It was trying to wake us, but not succeeding.
Just to be sure you were not a dream,
and our lovemaking from last night was real
I backed into you, felt your body.
I think you wanted the same assurance
because you put your arm around my waist,
and pulled me even closer.

So sleepy we were still,
when you began to tickle me
I became annoyed,
and tried to push you away,
you would not stop,
and when your tickling
turned to caressing
you knew I was helpless,
could not resist your touch,
and so you touched me more.

My gentle moans and movement
encouraged you and soon
our rhythm was identical.
Your hands moving to places
they had yet to explore,
how was that possible.
I reached around
and let my fingertips touch
whatever they could reach,
God how I wanted you.

I felt your flesh
tingle beneath them and then
felt how hard you had become
I didn't want to break
the gentleness of the moment,
but I wanted to scream.

You were reading my mind
or perhaps listening to my
breathing when you parted my legs
and from behind thrust forward,
but it was when you
reached around with your hand,
and let your fingers loose
that I knew I was
melting into a pool
of exquisite beauty
my body a mass of sensation....

On The Real

Posted on 02/08/01

When I deal with you
I deal with the destruction
of your mental mentality
the way you curse me
the way you discuss yourself
discussing me and that’s
On the real
I checked your style
way before I lost my virginity
way before I reached puberty
you see when I was young
I was actually old
you see when I was told
about being immature
I was actually mature enough
to tell the difference
even now who are you
to tell me who I am
the why I need to change
the why I need to drive
the why I need to settle down
the why I need to eat more
FUCK THAT
this is
ON THE REAL
Don't you know that
I can take your life?
Don't you know
the difference between
a BLACK MAN
and an AFRICAN
you see a BLACK MAN
whether rich or poor
dumb deaf or blind
handsome or unattractive
has his own plans
on how to continue surviving
DAMN
ON THE REAL
check yourself
then brace yourself
no longer am I afraid
to express myself as a slave
I'm now gone with the wind
cause it's QUITTING TIME
QUITTING TIME
this life I lead can only be
changed by me
then taking away by CHRIST
even though I don't believe
in Heaven or Hell
I still believe that there was
truly a greater creator
of my life
and ON THE REAL
if you believe in the LORD
you shall reap what you sow
then die by the sword
hold point click open
or delete...fail to read
my poetry it's okay
because on the strength
I write poetry for ME
to many questions
with out realization
if you seen me before
or walked through my door
you know that it's all about
THE IMPROVISATION
as well as my own
DECLARATION
so if you
got it twisted before
it was only because of
your own inner constipation
I sit and breathe then look
to reason
eventually looking
to stop breathing
to many issues
as I was told I had
not even knowing the half
the percentage of my own
is what you want to change
before you even begin to roam
bring me your SHIT
then bring your SHIT
into my home
thinking you can play the game
as the game endlessly
plays you, over and over and over again,
ON THE REAL
what the FUCK is a friend
that makes a best friend
different, because I'm just looking to remain
a BLACK MAN
and this SHIT is for real
and not pretend
it's for real because
the way you made me
now exists, now call me crazy
weird, strange, insane and
last but not least plain
you know me
it's the kid
from DO OR DIE BEDSTUY
CLARK WALLABY
walking in and out
of your life
like the last guy
so like SMOKEY ROBINSON
take a good look at your face
then look behind you
just to see
if you are being chased
cause if not
some body else
has the same as you got
whether over seas
up north or the states
ON THE REAL
I'm here to comfort
that man made attitude
you call your first name
and I don't care
if you don't like it
it's because of you
I became inspired
then decided to write this
POEM JUST FOR YOU
your non-immediate family
AND YOUR GOVERNMENT
nick name real supporter
of your WELFARE
and I'm the one with
NO SUBSTANCE
you sound to me
very redundant
very unsure of your self
but let me
share something with you
your self is your self
YOU CAN'T RUN FROM IT
and that's

ON THE REAL

DORAHP LEMKHA - My name spelled backwards...

Soul Mate

Composed by Delicacy..... 11/29/07


We met but once as though by chance,
we didn't date, or did we dance.
We looked into each other's eyes
without deception or disguise.

A silent message passed between
your hungry heart was plainly seen.
You saw desire I could not hide,
you looked at me and saw inside.

How could a glance have said so much,
and cause a chill without a touch?
What was that chemistry that night,
that promised what we felt was right?

What satisfaction we'd have missed,
if we had not reached out and kissed.

I do not know if it was you,
or was it I who said, "Let's do."
But on that night our souls were bare
as surely as our bodies there.

Our bodies moved in harmony,
I couldn't tell the you from me.
And locked in passion as we were,
my sense of time began to blur.
I must have known you from before,
how else could you have reached my core?

In life perhaps before this one
what had we shared? What had we done?
With what I felt, emotions vast,
I must have loved you in the past.

But now we go our separate ways,
to different lives throughout our days.
I keep you though within my dreams,
Eternal soul mate, so it seems.

While I’m Dreaming

Gravity and the movements
Of my distinction
Thoughts stable beyond
The Extinction
within the matrix
Seeing before the imaging
Vision focused 110%
No blinking
What was you thinking
I speak of what I see
The experience
Before the achievement
Forever comfortable
With who I am
My mind, body, and soul
My life, my conscience
My beliefs, my breathing
To cease the judgment
and critiquing
I stand taller
Than the average reaching
To touch the sky that I’m
Free in

While I’m Dreaming

His Blessings

Whisper my name
Listen because its different
the meaning behind
each syllable leaves me
Drifting
into your dimension
without contention
Belonging where you exist
is my hearts attention
and my minds direction
Endless
Relentless
as love's reflections
Welcomes

His Blessings

Zooicidal

Just another thoughtful creative attempt.

Caressing Your Mind Intimately

You are so vibrant
and beautiful
You make me dream
about white doves
flying overhead
and harpsicord music
b sharp C, A flat
The sounds of love
You are the reason
I regard you as my
wife to be
Like my dream
it's plain to see
the picture drawn
with poetry
Hopelessly
Aimlessly
I franchise my approach
Painstakinly
Confidently
as I move next to you
Next to me
Sweaty palms
nah......
Just sweaty thoughts
of you sensually
I want to touch your soul
before

Caressing Your Mind Intimately

I Still - The Remiz

The Part 2 of I Still

I Still

You be the judge, but not the executioner.

Keeping You Next To Me

Sleeping within your evening
Special the sheets made me feel
Right at home comfortable
and no longer alone
appreciative of the texture
of your flesh
my mind is now taken
away by the opportunity
to drift inside of your sensation
shaking body to body
chemistry displaying
muscles inflating
sensually relating
warm blooded uncovered
as I thirst more for your stimulation
while the candle
and light aroma are
sexually contemplating
and accomplishing

Keeping You Next To Me

Freestyling 92

You see I do
I don't try
I gather clues
to smile
so never ask me why
that to me
is beyond retarded
see what you started
day and night over departed
emotionally guided
heat seeking my target

No Home Cooking

Verse 1)

Been there
Cop’d that

Sold weed
Then crack

2 4 5’s Red tops
Followed by Black

Chop Chop
Tap tap

The mirror was
Used for this then that

Reflections of a man stacked
Dollar bill White lines I packed

Two days later
I’m tapped

Re’upd
to free up
another pack of that
“Who’s the Mack”

1 Thou 2 Thou
3 Thou Became Wow

All in one week
no smile
No eye contact no pound

Just that burna
That would air ya out

Stepping before looking
Will get you

Air’d tha fuck out
in Brooklyn

no wake no funeral
no home cooking

told you before
how I do shit

all night long with

- No Home Cooking -

(Verse 2)

Now that my money’s right
I need to get that illah

Killah chick that will fillah
A pair of Von Doch jeans
And treat my Diddick like a Milla

Cuz I’m Genuine
Do the math

That realla niggah
From the street no gorilla

Gonna keep me from my triggah
or my girl like Reggie Miller

I will Knicka ur Bocka
Detatch your Door Knocka

then black and blue you
quick on that Blocka Blocka

-TO BE CONTINUED-

My Next Hustle

Everytime it seems
I got a hold on things
Choices many Choices
attack my now
making me believe
in the ability to achieve
the concept to ease
the strain
off of my chest muscles
allowing my heart
to be its best muscles
as I address the stress
of this next struggle
that I will use as

My Next Hustle

The Oral Caress

Composed by Delicacy.....11/14/07

Cradled between your tender thighs
I lift you to my mouth.
The abundance of your wetness
greets me and my mouth overflows with your warm essence.

Your sweet taste is on my tongue
and your fragrance delights my senses.
No gentle lick this visit.
No bashful cautious approach
For I wish to consume you.

Push against my hungry mouth
As the tip of my tongue
slides up the slippery furrow
that welcomes me between rows of delicate pink petals.
Thrust against my generous tongue.

Show me the power of your desire
for my oral caress.
My exploring tongue lifts the hood
and finds your smooth firm pearl.
You squeal in that unique way,
signaling that I have found your special spot.
I harden in response.

My jaws protests what my open mouth provides
but I am unrelenting in my gift,
intent only on your fulfillment.
I feel your body tense,
and you are quiet now...
Concentrating... bearing down.
Soon now my love,
ecstasy approaches.

You push hard and fast against my tongue,
shameless in using me
and I so willingly comply until you cry out...
and in your satisfaction,
I will find mine,
But mine will be the greater.

11/14/2007 8:13 AM

TO BE CONTINUED

You see its like
the last time I thought
I was in love
I was more or less in a situation
constantly contemplating
a way out of my fucked up situation
I thought her love was real
you know the I love you too's
the you are my boo
the typical shit
she has already shown the next dude
the after, the before, and the now,
how the hell am I suppose to smile
at a chick that's all about
what she can get for a little while
later for that shit
and remember I thought
it was all about love
unconditional
instead it was about
the love
material
the prize in the box of cereal
lost in the meaning the purpose
I see why I can't achieve those
that are always nervous
the substance abusers
the intellectually working for the money losers
the I'm hot one minute I'm not confusers
Damn!
I thought this was about love
a masterpiece that would
allow me to exist above
an impossible feat to achieve
when selfishness fits
tighter on my heart than a glove

TO BE CONTINUED

They Called Me Charles Da'God

The Prince of Air was taking his toll... with the kind of love to be sold
The village moral, as a whole, was low.. religious leaders - losing control
Eyes were dry and shut - closed... For many cried their lids swole
Cause Both Young and Old were overly exposed
To the dangling & decomposed Infant bodies dipped in mold
Seemingly stripped to bones and Left alone.. for families to find
Returning home
Prayers were made by the lost souls.. after murder left thier hearts cold
Near the bon-fire's pole.. their desires turned stone
Minds no longer roam.. but all thoughts were in one zone
Strategizing for Equalizing on those in the Marsh Lands
The kill the same clan.. that brought death on the harsh sands
Was now the precise plan of everyone with a knife-in-hand
Now taking the speakers stand - was Ahkmel.. "The Wise Man"
"They must all pay the price... in equal amounts of their life!!" - he said
"Let Evil Denounce in our sights.. as angels give count to our strife"
We are the righteous men who've lost their light..
Amidst the blood - in which we fight
This is for love and equal rights... because we're men and no longer mice
So may our Lord guide our strikes.. at every enemy we slice
For we MUST counterstrike!! Not Tomorrow, but TONIGHT!!!!
I watched them get hype.. as I relaxed and began to write...
Scribbling - with pad and pen.. Envisioning the marching men
I See"the whole gruesome end" before the first blow decends
But I won't let the story bend.. so be patient my restless friends...

There is there and here is Here

On September 5th I made my dream then I made a wish and 2 hours later I became a resident of Miami Beach, Florida 33149. What the Skeet.

My Love’s Dependence

My lust
Estranged immediate
The thoughts about her considerate
To what I need
Before the gift
Secure no longer the secret
I shared with God
The permanent
Equation no longer discontent
Because of my 2 cents
I was blessed once again
With an angel
Who was heaven sent
Leaving me stuck for life
No cement
In her mind now
I pray that I’m a resident
And this is what I desire
To circumvent
All of the pain from in my chest
Just so I can reach my destiny
With her in confidence
Like this poem
I made up to represent
The drive I have to reach her
Before the accomplishment
And her voice
That became a compliment
I don’t believe that
She is now
who I am walking with
Going to lunch just to sit
Across from such a beauty
Her parents
Made the world special with
I want to cry
To experience
Falling in love again
Which would be so relevant
To finding my feelings content
With her smile and attention
Similar to

My Love’s Dependence

Written by AHKMEL PHAROD – 08/24/07

All of His Knowledge Makes Everyone Listen to a Prophet of Higher Authority Righteously Orating Divinity

Equating to Universal Wisdom Born

We Are One

Eyes open I feel love
from you today my baby
I just want to become forever
you someday if not now
please believe my smile
and its child
kidnapping my frown
let me welcome
appreciation inside
so it can take us
for a ride
mental the mind restraining me
protecting me
strengthening who I am
so I can continue to express
how much I love you
take my hand
fun you will enjoy us
as it is only meant to be
Thy's will
done connected no fear no threat
because baby

We Are One

My Train and Its Path

On the train I sat
pen pad my place
I'm safe what a match
light day sun looking in
out of the window
I glance just to catch
one ray so with it
I can attach
my mind my body my convenience
like a patch
AHKMEL PHAROD
does the math and impacts
where Charles Coleman Kearse
speaks gentle and outlast's
the unspoken the negative
the confused and the mad
accomplishing my goals
so understand the before
you misunderstand and judge

My Train and Its Path

Freestyling 91

Freestyling 90

All odds against me
slowly making the world sleepy
acting like you don't need me
let me speak freely
before easy
line by line
extra wet get the squeegy
believe me
choice not selectively sleazy
sharp like cheddar
far from cheesy
out of my solar
you need to leave me
the fuck alone
before your neck becomes breezy
thought I was your dog
trying to tease me
I don't bite I mawl
because I'm Grimmy and Greedy

Freestlying 89 - This Shit

Yo! Yo! Yo!
Look at all these
Fake Flannegan Niggaz
Broke throat carrying Niggaz
I'm about to get the Dum Dums
with the empty chest cavity representations
affiliated with all the
sell your soul to Jesus hypocritiums
what you worth is how
homeless bums eat crumbs
from out the garbage
in the slums
so all you need to know about this
is that you exist in

This Shit

The Innocence of My Smile Saved You

Remove yourself from my mood
because my intellect will not
you see my degrees of seperation
equates to the only reason
there is a reason
Shhh! Listen to the
softness of how the letters
connect to form a loving bond
between penmanship and expressions
that are heart felt
using my dedication
to secure the formations
of sensual communication
this in what I do is really about love
where only love can love love
deeper than love
can pain love
remember my love
and how it embraced you
how it in the beginning claimed you
before it chased you
do you remember how my touch
almost shamed you until

The Innocence of My Smile Saved You

Share It

Similar to the first time
I appeared before an audience
to share my love for you so defined
I remember talking about heaven
line by line
processing within each pause
how you are too fine
you see with this poem here
I will keep you
after I reach you
only hoping to teach you
about from the beginning
my only plans
were to breach you
get inside of you
to exist be gentle and kind
to you
your mind, body, soul, and spirit
I live now to with me have you

Share It

I Long To

Even at times like this
I find myself dreaming
the unforgettable
soaring above clouds
chasing memories of you
within each star in the sky
twinkle twinkle
I've wished upon you
happy forever unconditionally
it will only be you
I will respond to
smiles hugs soft kisses
and gentle words from my mouth
along with me shall bond you
this is here everyday without
keeping count or record
of my love continuing to show you
however for your love
promising to keep forever
I Long To

Freestyling 88 - Cutting My Loses

Peep the lime
not for the Corona this time
my blinding light is so refined
get it
am I gonna have to remind
you about how I did it
so exsquisite a lil different
to be specific
check out how I am spitting up
temparature at 98.6
got you thinking I'm sick
word
for real I am wicked
like giving a chick
8.5 inches no digits
after the first sentence
would you be mines
because I love you for instance
as I am one to appear
then disappear in an instant
its hard to keep up isn't it
AHKMEL PHAROD formerly
LLord Trife wait a minute
and I'll disintroduce your interest
with a deliverance so explicit
times up for all you fake niggas
and fake bitches
my mind backwards is what I hit with
simplistic not caring about shit
including your existance
or you being cautious
I spit up that sick shit
call me nautious
before I start

Cutting My Loses

Sick

Sick With It

Sick With It

Freestyling 87

The realness of my
wait....
I'm not trying to go there right now
too many stupid muthaphuckaz
asking me how
Like Michael Jordan
back in the day I WOW'd
soared above fake Jakes
lamping on fake clouds
Haters trying to pull me down
get laid the fuck out
mouthpiece on the ground
for running off
before summing up pound for pound
I crush then astound
I bust a rhyme old school
Charlie Brown but I'm no clown
I smile then counter
clockwise your frown
I'm street like lost and found
been dirty been underground
don't let the suit fool you
part of my hustle round 4 round
no contest point deducting your lounge
fast forwarding your rewound
stopping then ejecting
tossing your flossing
to the left hand
one steeringwheel right throwin
cuz your shit was garbage
a fact you were already knowing

I'm Lost Without You

How Can I Ease Da Pain

They Call Me Mister Lover Man

Feel Da Fya

Freestyling 86 - That Country Shit

Hot just to start off
couches with plastic
how can I get up
when I can't off
some body pass me an eclipse
because I'm starting to smell
like a chick
skin frying like chicken
smog alerts
all day every day
cough after cough
sweat looking like it's
running back up north
it aint this hot in New York
Africa Africa
No Safari
I think I am lost
Sunrays left jabbing my frost
mentality no longer frozen
it's hot as shit down here
it's hot like carribean atmosphere's
island temperature no water
somebody pass me
a portable air conditioner
a rainshower shadow - for real

Freestyling 85

The way around my invisible
is non-existent
thinking cap fitted
just right for persistence
too smooth too gifted
too fortunate too consistent
you fail you listen
because you couldn't see my position
now hows that for an entrance
introduction Ed McMahon
couldn't get with
here's Trigga Trife
acting without the action
breaking camera's putting out lights
a menace to your civil rights
consciously analyzed to psyche
all these dicks picking up mics

Freestyling 84

360 Degrees my roof
hotter than 110% proof
dark liquor type nigga
tall handsome plus smooth
with my pedal to the metal
fast and furious with the lyrical
I can't lose
Like ganstas wearing derby's
tough with mine when I crash you
fuel tank like my think tank
always full
Supercharged plus powerful
rack and pinion in my walk
Invincible
190 miles an hour
is what I'm giving you
Clocking me and my style and shit

Freestyling 83

All must rise to fall
like walking backwards to crawl
energies beneath my gravities
something that can not be explored
truth be heard echoing down halls
solidifying my mental within
your hardcore if your hardcore
don't front on me
because I've seen this before
the DeJaVous
the who are yous
the being adored then ignored
which is all good
like a 20 story building
with no floors
a charity or foundation
with no cause
a car note on a car
with no doors
seriousness I bring
like chemical wars or
Brooklyn Zoo Tours