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Sandman Kisses

from BoriKane: The Album by BoriKane

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lyrics

Taste Nate:

Lord of the Dreams
Anthropomorphic
Morpheus Speech
Endless Nights fights
Justice Leagues
Super Heroes
Spit Dusted Speech
Midnight Theater
Shakes Spears Bleed
Twisted humor
Blue DarkSeid
The Kindly Ones
Trail in the questions
But there’s no sand man
Only fables and reflections

Cause I don’t need it
But I’m looking for it
So I don’t get bored with
My electric stories
Cause I ain’t lonely
I got a listless army
We won’t kill you softly
Cause every kiss is gnarly

Annotated graphic Novels
Dusted cover romantic sagas
Sherlock Holmes in a leather wallet
Death talks about life to a broken promise
Misty seasons and empty bottles
Mythological Creatures
Out the century’s harness
Tragic heroes with a deadly virus
Shot one Green Arrow into a fancy carcass

I won’t back down for no one
I been a sad clown before love
I couldn’t laugh at the circus
If I did I’d spaz out all nervous

I lit my loud mouth on fire
Then ate an old rusty wire
Filled a whole tube with iron
Then blew a fuse kisses prior

Overlap the independent volumes
Bend the pages regret the margins
Dead Boy Detectives
Need to exit prompted
Before we turn this illusion
Into an electric comic

Gigio:

Yeah see
I was Neo all along
The Oracle didn't even need to read my palms
I'm feeling strong
when they tried to do in my Trinity
I caught a clue from infinity
Man they tried to do me a Kennedy
Gil Scott sang Angel Dust
Suckers trying to mask hate with love?
So I'm fucking hella agents up
I got Taste Nate in the cuts
Times of War, so we waiting to bust

Taste Nate:

Ellow Govna
Gene Simsons Tounge Kiss
Touch customers
Blood Book vats red Ink
Plus Jungle Juice
Howard Duck
Adventure into fear
Based Telecasts
Afeni Shakur offed Death Row Publicist
Im the Katmandu to your Wolf Gang Pucks in this
Singing Scat Man Tunes Ella Fitzgerald Thugging it
Putting DMs in sarcophagus Ill C them with my Abacus

Gigio:

The new kings of rock
binging on blues swinging slingshot
got the mic in a Chinese fingerlock
Child of the beatbox, Offspring of autumn
When lambs were silenced in open boxspring coffins
I'm cousins with Death but I've never slept
Consequences of the Rebel hex
Head swirling like deviled eggs
The Bell tolls for me, I made friends with the Raven
In turn, I made this hell hole a haven

Night and day is all the same
I got a shard lodged inside my brain
Only thing that feels real is the pain
but it keeps driving me insane
and it don't help seeing you idiots laugh
while my wounds bleed, pickin' up glass
I got a sword and a Samurai mask
'Bout to get medieval on that ass

Turn me loose in a world of altered dreams
and cardboard pop ups
where cyborgs watch us
like hunger games, aroused off your rocks
and peep how the outlaw outfox the fox
Beast in the belly of
Fuckin' up whatever I see fit
It ain't real 'till it feels my touch
Ugh! Hot water burn baby
The boy in the bubble go rottweiler stir crazy

Look at me now, momma, I made the news
I got blood on my blue suede shoes
and Willie Dixon gon' sing the blues
I get bored easily and its a terrible thing
living this AmeriKKKan nightmare
Put on your black dress and hold my hand
Pout your lips and blow a kiss to the Sandman

Taste Nate:

Razor Blood Eyelids
Don’t Close them
Deteriorate cold flows where the ozone is
Pitch Shift Blitzkrieg
Bombarding
Wish mixed Trees
To a sound garden
Put up with debris of god bodies
I’m headed to the sea with Marc Garvey
My Cassette tape plays without Auxiliary
Thoughts Magneto heavy Armed artillery
Gigio You Killing Me

Gigio:

Ditto!
Now listen up, kiddo
before your mami's weeping like the willow
on your pillow
where you head woulda been restin'
in your bed where ya shoulda been nestin'
but you was puttin' all of your essence
in an outlet that wasn't yours
I heard the oven's hot
in Hell's Kitchen, and now we stumbled upon another plot
This dream has run its course
I Sandman the underscore, Spilling coffee on the motherboard

And ya don't say!

credits

from BoriKane: The Album, released September 20, 2014
Rhymes: Taste Nate & GiGiO
Beat: Lord Lorenz

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