this rhyme is abstract...so if you aint into abstract rhymin then dont proceed readin...

" watch me, as i unscroll these sacred scriptures i compose"
" i wont lose composure"
" we do for self like ants in a colony"

i'm the same Narcy thats unpleasant/
dubbin your back power like snapple records/
greed w's actin lessons/
talkin bout my over exposure, memories filled/
with your filth, these lines are harmony mills/
over trees like canopys built/
television anarchy, ill nomad with no homes like hispanics got killed/
ozone... junk canisters built asthma market addict/
Narcicsyt manic, obsessive mammal recissive Genes like Simmons/
to be seen and swimmin, scenes us in homeostatus/
28 ounces, Romeo papers are wrote back to dates that provoked/
urgin to fix reactions, scratch like bein allergic to Vicks...
bang sea urchin with sticks...over oceans miss the slur/
a hundred and two hard years for Christopher Columbus now i'm here/
missed a few titles, as we got stuck in the cycle/
pilgramage movements, blind images proven to give us illusions/

hand massage, thumb pressure point, sand mirage/
writing life songs, night drawn picture perfect painted/
this purpose is ancient/
before servants and slaves ever heard of implacement/
the power thru words are a statement/
disturbs creation, plus attacks against self like Kurds gettin vaporized for worshipping nations/
waited on the date file, callin thankin the Father for this bond/
like Sean Connery, modeled site on this life that are bombs/
fightin tonight eye and eye, talk all that you want/
felt the lifeless of calm, hit the lights like flys frying, life and thats all...
natural, despite the half assed masters that be after you/
sandal head rap, split each other's paths in two/
embaressed to lessen my wrath of life...Islamic calms/
mics alarmed, type to dark your mind and thoughts upon you like Salam/

centuries peak, when we speak it enters me deep/
injury levels are higher states, embezzeled to buy a fate/
to dire straight, let the fire wait/
burn for eternity, learn to enternally yearn, scournin me beyond...
built on ponds, strong, less than plans/
thats pride talkin, my eye's hammer the flesh of man/
i never felt this before, encaved in like Osama, with bombs meltin the core/
my moms used to kick it, felt it, manure/
i write shit, to help that it would soar/
before this life gets frightening/
simply we should think like letters in Koran writting/
for better or worse, far or less our addresses are tangled/
from doors to bed up messages unraveled...travelled sand dunes over disgressive/
holdin the essence close...energy transits from the soul
mesh and roll/
moon Jupiter's child like Stephen Wolfe/
Narcy's nostrils breathe upwards like Heaven's poll/
you need the restitude.....