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GhostWriter/SongWriter.| Category: | Jobs : TV, Film & Musician |
| Posted: | 3 weeks ago in Greensboro, NC |
| Description: | Are you in need of music? Do you have the delivery but lack the lyrical content? Well look no further..Don't believe me....Check out this song I wrote: Well allow me to re-introduce myself, I am a... Beautifully Effervescently Artistically Savagely Talented & none of ya'll can handle it Something like a being spawned from his consciousness Reconstructing rhythm spitting prime like I'm Optimus & yes I'm more then meets tha eyes.. Just peak thru the window of my soul & ya bound to just cry Cuz what ya bout to witness is an abstract anomaly Of multiple personalities dwellin comfortably Trapped inside a pocket universe called tha "PsychoTrope" Reconfiguring basic elements like I'm cooking dope Breaking Bad, Talking Mad; my sanity's on a slope Bloody-Gutt'd Red Wraith wit my neck under a rope Rocking it like a windsor knot wit a purple label Presently Futuristic Techo-Savvy like I'm Cable Definitively High-Ultra Resolution Host System Artificially-Intelligent Cyber Ghost Boo....Ya hear my echo floating thru tha machine But this is not a dream or a nightmarish scene This be the place where the Otaku dwell & when the wind blows...Lame rappers burn in Hell - Fire, brimstone, pitchfork, & them devil horns Stuck b'tween ya fears & a shredder; now ya feelin torn Scorn'd beyond reproach cuz I'm tha force wit tha most Influenza Type flow & I don't even gotta boast, So... What more can I say... Not quite sure but this cure got me feelin some kinda way. Should I go or should I stay... Think I'll chill for a minute, reinvent tha Art of Spittin Now what more can i do... I've evolve beyond the means of the glamor, glitzy scene I'd quit if it was up to you... But I'm not thru cuz ya know I'm gonna make it "do what it do" "I'm chillin....In tha Lime Light... Here Today....Gone Tonight... & my mind is kinda askewed... Stuck in my thought process, steady runnin on fumes Restocked my engine now its tuned... Up & away; Now I'm soarin like a witch on its broom Just scattin out whimsical wizardry My lyrical imagery is like Bob Ross wit a scenery A pretty cloud "here" compliments the trees "there" Close ya eyes, not ya mind & you can see & hear me clear Oh Dearest Darlin Clementine "I'm Fine" But its time for ya Boi to take possession of the shine Time for Tha Beast to leave tha cage & get up on my grind & recollect the revenue from you that destined to be mine "Damn Right!!!" I'm Amazin...Yea I been blazin Smoked some green kinda look like I been grazin Phasin in & out of consciousness like in a coma Only thing to bring round is marijuana's sweet aroma Sippin vapors wit a chaser, attitude like Darth Vader & tha force repels ya ignorance "I'll see ya lata hataz!!" As i banish u away wit a gesture of my hand Let ya drift among tha stars b4 ya plummet to tha land While tha dust & debris intermingle wit ya innards My brethren of tha night enjoy a lovely chicken dinner Hell of a winner for a sinner, never claimed to be a saint So slide some ice inside ya britches cuz ass just got spanked... Check me out at http://www.myspace.com/carolinasavage OR http://www.soundclick.com/beastjohnson If you like what u read & what u heard, then contact by email at big_balla02@yahoo.com for further arrangements and details. My rates are fair & negotiable |