Not Too Late For This

I'm Up.
and all i can think of,
is going down,

first course is the justice to those lips i'll do.
in tribute to the Goddess that has made herself in you.
ruthless hips and a savage rib is no cage.
all the rage baby.
gimmie all you got.

I got Marvin's whole back-catalogue to play.
and you shatter, not break the record.
we could raise the very Sun together.
eclipse and freshen the tidal paints of leisure.

whatever pressure we could get into i'd say elementary, couldn't fooled.
for pleasure i'd halt at the distance of touch.
you follow rivers.
whatever you can catch. capital is a cup.

Did I Mention I'm No Beginner

You Hate Questions But Want To Deliver My Child.
To Know Me Is Not To Be Exiled.
The Fountain Of Trust Didn't Bother.
I Could Thrust Myself Upon But Rather I May.
It Might End Today,  Might End In A Digit.
Might Trigger My Fingers To Foreplay.
It Could All End In Your Mouth.
It Might Trigger Going South All Winter.
Nose Froze And It's Cold Down There.
The Singular Can't Compare To You.
I Feel A Youth Movement Coming On.
You Ever Fucked Up The Dawn?
Flip. Yawn.
Christened.
Bambino.
Dough Eyed Fawn.

Did I Stutter?

An Utter Conception Of Bliss.
You Will Say Too True When You Understand What I Have Done To You.
Lenses Left. Dilate.
Play.

I Have Received Stars For SpaceCrafters.
Angels, An Angel Singeing Custer's Whips To The Last Man, Could Be Rafters Hereafter.
Laid ThoughtTrains That Hit Like A Bus.
But I Won't Play At Romance.
Listen. I Lay Gran Turismo Tars Over Tripped Cadillac Bounce Switches, Change Gears And Hit Purring Unreachable Holy Script Jaguar Scat Pitches.
That Shit's No Joke.
Aliens? More Like Trans-Substantives..
Swim With The Sharks Or Get Eaten Little Fishes.
...
Maybe This Kid's Too Fresh.. Or Too Vicious..

No.
I'm Not.
Stand Up.

Bookmark It. Read It Later. You Can Zone Out To It.
Tell Your Friends.
I'm Going Up.
It's Hard, Rolling Uphill, Guess Some Bitches Just Made To Get Mounted.

+10x10
+106 and Park
+J. Medina

Here, Read This:
http://deathtayall.blogspot.com/2013/03/my-vibe.html
and this
http://deathtayall.blogspot.com/2013/04/ego-altered-3-triple-o.html
and then hit the the top an' don't stop 'til stars or the new color.

an' 106? Dial Up, Just Ask For Flex, Or Ask Jadakiss.
thanks.
a dummy.. this kid isn't.

so..
Hit +1.
And Play Hits.
maybe jus' now.. Teyana and Legend.
don't think about it.

Some Way Out Dope

Third Rail Numbers On The Traffic.
Killing A Couple 'Ery Day
Just No Press.
No Copy.
Just Electric Streamers Like Mayday.

I Could Re-Write The Hunger Games Or Re-Invent Payday..
I Risk VerMillion Psalms, Give Elegance Away. And Demonstrate The Real 3D With A Little Taste..
Whatever Frame I'm In,  I Could Be Tillin' em, Building Playboy Mansions Everywhere And Filling 'Em.

Putting Tailored Suits On Rouged Chapters,
Buttressed Like Stratfordifications,
On Another Shakesdown.
No #please. just $ and your knees.
then wide release and, and oh God.
heh.

Too $trong For This. This ASAP Build-up Shit.
Gimmie The Money.
Kill That Longing Feeling Of What I Could Do.

killer gonna lay paint, astral rainbows and such,
This Spectrum A Little Faint For Wisdom Tarantino Snarls Kinda Thing, so uhh.. ya lay doa and beg.

Maybe James Taylor Lips, Stacks,
Where The Streets Love Kinda Love.
Bombs UP!
Get this kid, get the edge on the soundtrack to the next youth movement, UP!
Ha.

Want it straight,  no cut?
Read Nov. 15
Call em uhh.. adventurous bars.
Still nothing on the coming up 2ndSun.

Meantime..
Get what this means, meant:
not always always in control? no, but you gotta sink in, let it wind up, and even then, you get to choose to lose it.
peace, bless hefè again, for the electric lines and for kicks

blistering killer of robot men, not even a pen, no ipad neither, not today anyways..
Just a place, among men.
Again.

Wat you want

mo'

connections mo' prp
cut down rThem problems/
not reading yet.
get on that shit
watch closely
it might slip
lil' bit.

supposed get lit right.
burn up.
tight.
baby. I know..
this where you want me to go.

It's all dark and such..
You might wanna turn out, zoom up. let those eyes adjust.
get the new mobile product.

#newhype media.pro media.us

Necessary

Thank Love.
Thank Lucifer.
Evil Made It True.
Proof Is In The Handicap It Puts You At.
Facts can fuck you up check back

Let's Party.

Gatecrashers.
HashTags UpScale.
Cut's A Feeling I Don't Know.
ZipCode Postal.
Kendrick Green Collectif Flow.
You Serious? You Ain't Been Reading Me? How Come Everything You Say Is About We?
Punk Ass Cracker Not Worthy Of.
Six Figures Easy, Cuffing White Gloves.
'Cause I Would Never.
Never.
Whatever.
Looking At My Life Like It's Forever.
Whatever.
Pound Crosses Up.
7.2 Litre Thrust.
Glock 17 Bust.
You Wanna Get Somewhere, Trust.
My Movie, My Show.
Get Wit' It Rap Game, Your Go.

Don't Be An Artist

Don't Do What They Ain't Done Before.
Thump Thump Thump.
Heart Knocking Under The Floor.
Call It Severance.
Paid.

Police Poe Up.
Taking A Beating Ain't Funny.
Rave'n.
The Money.

Rap Rap Rapping @ The Door.
Wanna Book Me On What I Got In My Couch.
Whatever They Can Bezzle.
All Know.
Thump Thump Thump.
What's Under The Floor.
Could Hit 36 Chamber Doors.

Nobody Dares Floor This Bad-Boy.
Think What Could Happen.
Rapping.

Could Be Pulling Trap Figures
Modelling SummerJam Screens.

Think What Could Happen.
If He Didn't Want To Do Something New.
Maybe A Little Beyond Revolutionary.

www.Breakthough
www.PayMe
www.Worldview

Much More For Us Planned

Returned To Give Up God
Damn.
Man's Saying Something.

full generation

don' care what you say, this is top.

pre-lim to the full generation.

What Would Jesus Say

Have You Taken Off Your Face Today
Said Grace Today
Is What Jesus'd Say
I'd Say
Something 'Bout Castor Troy.
Something About Sucking On My Tounge. True Choice.
An' How High I Take Off.
Parables Are Angular Justice.
Something Silent
We'd Say Together.
To Collect Roses In The Heather One Must Pass Ash Pass Acorns And Risk A Thorn In It's Very Tip.
Practiced Putting Whips At My Back.
Only To Show Love Itself Mastery. Only So Those Pedaled Slave Drivers Would Know How To Roll, Where To Grow.

wait..
what did he say?
something about grace again?
hmm..
it's amazing.

Lil' Faster

Lil' More Up.
Lil' More Crust On The Diamonds
Don't Matter Buried Or For Show
Long As They Shine Or They Grow
take 'em black blue or yellow
if they bloody or they white
long as they clear.
with no cut.
no polish.
just covered in crust and pure shine.
those the kinda all the angles all the flash.
i like to land on my lines.

ya bitch, Satan said some shit..
so wassup?

Heaven On Earth
Is What I've Got Up
At Mercy.
By Will.
My May.
Dripping Wet Bridal Showers.
Stormy Weather, By The Reigns.

Somewhat Underrated

So Timings Getting Integrated
If You Fast Foray Your Mercy To Today
Find Your After-School Special Of The Weak Humming Saturday Spray I Heard Satan Say Bars.

I'll Say It Plain, Lucifer Says Solely Glorify The Self.
That Victory, That True Wealth Are Only Earmarked For An Errant Parent, If Even That.
That There's A Feast For All, But Nobody Gets Fat; That There's Just Not Enough Facts To Get Fed On.

In Essence He Says, Resolute Captain, Command Ship To Sail. Or Eternity Is A Haunting, Unknowable Failure.

The Thing Is.. It Sure Felt Like He Was Right..

So, To Spite This King.. Ima Cry #Mercy. #Foursquare. #Bing.
ha. j/k..

Really Lucifer.. Ima Take My Chances,
Keep Banding Together Rafters Who Know Hope Still Floats.
Have It Etched In The Concrete At My Feet That Life's No Joke.
Know That The Infinite I Will Meet Holding My Brothers, My Sisters, Our Fathers And Our Mothers Equal, As Important, As Me.
Holding Love, Not Knowledge, As Anchor, Key, And Cornerstone; As Measure To The Reclaimed Piece.
I Will Trust That Babylon Wasn't Built To Amuse, Confuse And Abuse Us, Only To Wither And Fall.
If This Is Too Heavy, Check That Title Buddy(or Budd-ette), It Does Read Deathtayall..

Your Choice Will Be To Talk About Me In A Small And Frightened Way.
Or Approach Upright, Straight Faced And Say, What Can You Tell Me About What You Perceived Today, And What May I Take Away. Ask How Apparently Bottomless Horror Matched By Measured Pleasure Can Bring Near Unthinkable Gain.
And I'll Explain.
Not Being Vain.. trust me you don't want this job.. not while you're alive anyways.
And This Kind Of Dealing With The Past Is Wack, I Know
But It's Important, If We're Gonna Reach The Kind Of Open Spaces I Want Us To Go.
Got Me Lighter Now Even Thinking About Those Broad Plains; Having A Little Less Pain Left To Conquer.
Least That'll Do Justice, Here's To The End Of Hate And Fear This Very Summer.

So If These Whatever Bars,
2ndSun's Rising Anyways.. (you'll see)
So I'm Out.
.
Shouts to Ta'Raach and M.F. Doom.
chains getting heavy..
soon the whip hits supersonic zoom..
set the spring stereos on non-linear quadraphonic BLOOm.

In Between.

Kick It Heaven's Rising.
Tonight. Tomorrow. Today.
Couple Seconds Late.
I'll Hold The Gap.
Get On My Back.
Smiles.
Love Is A Notorious Prostitution.
Did You See What It Did?
Breaking Fear Itself In Half.

In Life.
Before Death.
2ndSun.Com
gimmie ten

Meditate

They Say I B ee en Free For So Long
my tounge strong.
goddess tied down.

sounds a litle richer when they round.
like to slow up her Standing. Trash Can Demanding.
write the Book Oh Her.
the very Word, spelled around Her Ear.
so She Can Give It Back To Me.
and we'll see the real Harlem shake.
Bake King Baby.
Heels When You Cook.
Fuck a Hook fish with my hands
so you can teach too.

if i take off my chain..
it's for my whip.
miracles, can happen yet.

tang.
more to do with taste.
spray.
throw up.
now you ready for me.

an i haven't even met your eyes yet.
no whites.
just blacks, screaming, some would see.
woah.
those eyes are deep.

now bitch,
pay me.
pray for me.
get at it.

Next Infinity

Two Ends Of The Stretch Touch
Heat Is Finite How Come I'm So Cold
God Bless Your Sins
End Of Satan Getting His.
Jesus Put It Behind Him.
But I Wanted Forgiveness..
So My Syndrome Sicker Than Locked In,
If I Sold Out, I Traded Nothing.

Elecyroysis , no charges, just your licks stick to this
your legs froze one sniff
Goddess Lips were at my
ear
Gonna Give Her Hers,

Falling Up For So Long
Now I'm Looking At DownTown
Just To Know Just HowFar From The Gutter ounces i come
bounce

fucking Chr1st i'm so sick you cannot be K.R.i.Tical

you think i should hit the g R ounD?
hear the kids.. they bounce.
ouch.
crushing bars release them.

Script's G.O.O.D.

YMCMB MD
paid.
Gotta Dollar
Got A Prescription.
Mazerati Got An Addiction For Fast.
I'm Christ On Wheels So..
Mercy Seat.
Love That Ride.
Reverse.

no golden anchor tats yet..

Beyond The Space Age

Beyond Form
Beyond Consciousness
That's Where We Wanna Go
Cogito
Thumb
#Sense
How's That?
Quiet.
I Am The Greatest.
Talent Uncut.
A New Opportunity To Get Wasted.

Mercy

That's The Name Of My Jet.
Lands On Key Largo..
Oh
You Haven't Been There Yet..
Lands On Key Largo
Lemme Float Ya.
Couple Boys.
Keep Up.

Should We Launch Candles Across The Water.
If Not.
Why Not?
Personally..
This One Seems Worth The Bother.
Nonsens3
Wholly.
Why Not.
Seems Above A Challenge.
Write.
Where.
I.
Wanted.
You.
Two.
Be.

legend begin

(can't find the version i want so here)

Subterrain fille apex
sex sells i'm supposed to say
(see, need the rih)
hit the road jack up on the tourbus
audio-ionic heroin sells too
and i like brown.
and skin.
and it ain't sin.


how can i show my respect
change the world anytime you touch a key friend
again

I've invented a new medium.
again.

an' a new conception



(an' this ain't a hit up just straight to Rih)
a new kind of destiny
oh
light up
l8 night journey.
sorry.. where were we?
something about conception, balling, legends, journeys, and green.

(boy.. need that vid)
got me up for this?
ha

looks like Wet Wet's gandhi..
(sigh)
working, hold up

Day Tri[[r

Loss is an echo

What was is
Including disintegration
Think about that

Those nights I let loose my reach
Those holy days We heard Satan preach
Love became more valuble
You start to distiguish the wreckage from the rubble
Every telescope becomes the Hubble
Touchdown in the yard.
Victory in the huddle.

Ego Altered 3 Triple O

Don't got Gold Backing Yet Or I'd Shake Down Your Screen
Ballin' Taller Than Skee-Lo
Crazy High Like Ceelo Spinning Grammy Records For Green

Ima Bench A Ten Gallon Bucket Of Black And Blue Ecstacy Just To Get Chill
Cause I Got Kerouac Beat
And Blind Seeing Potential
With More Grind Than Quixote Going At The Mill

Jus' Read It Again An' Pick Up Your Grill.

Now's Hype.
And Girls.. Trust Me. I'm Your Type.

I Could Bow Down

I'd Rather Extend My Vow
My Commitment
Beyond The End
All Things Eternal
A Set Retrospective
Perspective Dripping Wet As  Water's Curved Edge
Hedging Bets On Our Sisters,  Our Brothers, On Our Our Fathers.

We ain't done.
I'm Someone Who Cares.