Dont Lie To Me, This Is Called Lyrical Sodomy To Survive I Have To Lay A Dead Body On Top Of Me Id Rather Dump You Off The Speed Boat, Your Trench Coat Floats While You Bleed Slow, You Already Know Dont Lie To Me, This Is Called Lyrical Sodomy To Survive I Have To Lay A Dead Body On Top Of Me Id Rather Dump You Off The Speed Boat, Your Trench Coat Floats While You Bleed Slow, You Already Know We can mix sweet sixteens but fuck that (Baal) We split these rhymes the fuck up in couplets Destruction of dumb-fucks through infinity resistence (S51) calling on all of the Brothers to provide lyrical assistance The PLOOvement is all about peace and you know it (Baal) So if you're a fake snake you cannot keep goin Anybody who is tryna stop the flow of progression (S51) must take a seat, go and study the 1000 bar lesson Plunging in a pool of metaphors and divinly designed rhyme (Baal) Cats and dogs are both scared of what pours inside my mind Righteously inclined and wise, I just ignore deceitful people (S51) From my imperical perspective, at the top of the Holy Thedral Fuck y'all jackers, when the ripping's all said and done (Baal) You got no Shans (chance), Me? I got fifty-one Now its officially on, I am killing bitches through linguistics (S51) The Mind Of God, with Bloody Thumbs, Bad Boy BaaListic Dont Lie To Me, This Is Called Lyrical Sodomy To Survive I Have To Lay A Dead Body On Top Of Me Id Rather Dump You Off The Speed Boat, Your Trench Coat Floats While You Bleed Slow, You Already Know Dont Lie To Me, This Is Called Lyrical Sodomy To Survive I Have To Lay A Dead Body On Top Of Me Id Rather Dump You Off The Speed Boat, Your Trench Coat Floats While You Bleed Slow, You Already Know the cosmonaut war-cry transmission was cut short (S51) if we cant save the signal put the earth on life-support A rhyme astronaut, HipHop don’t support me (Baal) Either they ignore me or treat me like a lazy Emcee Batman was caught robbin the promoter on the road (S51) becuz the snake motherphucka wouldnt pay me my weight in gold Im the best, and they know, rip a show to tatters (Baal) But they show no love to lyrical fitness rappers Underground rap produce rhymes from deep thought (S51) Killing industry giants Bis and the beanstalk If you got a weak heart you will not survive (Baal) Damn liars, we are not surprised if you fuckin die Vampires & parasites feed by night on human life (S51) descending to the bototm of humanity in a single bite Telling us stupid lies once we captured guys (Baal) They were only kept alive so I could read their mind buried alive under a sea of lies, i was demonised (S51) but soon I will be villified by the greatest rhyme of all time One of a kind, secret ties tryna stop my rhymes (Baal) But Shit-Pop minds can’t top my hot lines, so… the throat chakra glow when the iron lung blows (S51) Neuro-electrodes determine the stability of the flow Hard core lyrics and sounds surround bright spirits (Baal) Cold spit when I’m chillin’ and I won’t miss the fabled yeti lives in the ice-capped snow cliffs (S51) but hell cease to exist, if I fire bars and the darts hit You can’t co-exist if you rhyme about nothing (Baal) We will dry out, that’s the point of Why I’m Bustin! the drought inside the greenhouse made the weed dry out (S51) if we save the right amount, i know we can smoke it out That is why were about flows to bounce back and forth (Baal) And refill what was drained by an unnatural cause Dont Lie To Me, This Is Called Lyrical Sodomy To Survive I Have To Lay A Dead Body On Top Of Me Id Rather Dump You Off The Speed Boat, Your Trench Coat Floats While You Bleed Slow, You Already Know Dont Lie To Me, This Is Called Lyrical Sodomy To Survive I Have To Lay A Dead Body On Top Of Me Id Rather Dump You Off The Speed Boat, Your Trench Coat Floats While You Bleed Slow, You Already Know Bad Boy Baalistic Shan51 Bad Boy Baalistic Shan51 Bad Boy Baalistic Shan51 Infinite Poetry Through POET LAUREATE INFINITY

Lyrics and Beat produced by Dj KI

the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the, truth our future path will move if you choose to refuse the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the, truth our future path can maneuvure its up to u to choose it cigarette smoke was supplied right by the park light heath ledger in the sky yeah it was a dark night waiting to meet this man so that i could hear his plan he knew secrets that hed tell me if i played my cards right stoppin while i wait just to contemplate my fate my heart was feeling pain like imparting it with steak knives used to be a fake guy now im tryina change life sicka people tellin me its fine it just takes time shrouded in the mist and now its almost mid night standing in the dim light clenching with my fists tight abandoning my dislikes planning how to live life try to take away the pain of day it just gives strife shit i hope this bloke isnt a joke i cant cope soaked floating in an ocean with no boat then i saw the silhouette of a shadow approach i froze to death it almost looked like an actual ghost then he spoke the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the truth our future path will move if you choose to refuse the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the truth our future path can maneuvure its up to u to choose it he placed his own palms over my eyes reached deep into my brain and opened my mind it was strange i began to cry but didnt know why i felt a pain equivalent to suicide who am i.... where am i what is goin on time is being woven and im broken then im gone then im here then im there then im nowhere on this earth then im sand then im water then im fire then im dirt then im flying then im dying then surving a rebirth of my mind into a diamond then im crying and im hurt then im lying in a church then im lying with a nurse to the right of me a hurse, and inside of me a curse then im looking at my mother and she's gliding through the earth vibrantly and vitally reycling a surge of an energy for men to be replenished as a secondary supremacy from now until the ending of your legacy the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the truth our future path will move if you choose to refuse the the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the truth our future path can maneuvure its up to u to choose it let me explain you see this man was from the future he was showin me my life the pain he made me feel was an exposure of my strife no glowing little lights, he made me focus on the night he broke me till i cried that's how he opened up my mind but look it wasnt just me in tarnation i was experiencin a reincarnation that's the relevence of the words when i became the elements of the earth, it was an elegant search - for me to be re-embellished in dirt, then the universe but i couldnt breathe, but i couldnt breathe.. my heart snapped back to the park i looked the man straight in the eyes he said he had to depart i asked where? he said to bed in a grave i quickly asked him his name.. and he said dave wait why was he a ghost it didnt seem to fit then i realised in the future i dont even exist shit. the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the truth our future path will move if you choose to refuse the the past is a lesson so never forget it it's hard in the present to remember the methods cause our heart will dispute the truth our future path can maneuvure its up to u to choose it

My mind is a weapon, I bust it, The Ripper got me covered It's much easier said than done, but Professor Bis said that it wasn't No corruption, no disruption, no destruction, no budget, no nothing It's never really that easy, you just gotta trust it I've almost perfected this, I'm one word away from excellence, that's why I'm bustin' I am not myself, just whispers in the mind of a genius that won't let me out ("Can't take that chance"), what is that all about? Who knows, that's the words I want placed on my tombstone I think about it when I write poems, or when I sleep alone I breath slow when I rhyme fast, do the math and don't ask Dazed and confused when there's no ripples from the splash You said "the best shouldn't ask for respect" Is that correct? "Yes," could you speak up? "I said yes, yes, yes, yes, nigga I said yes!" The professional perfectionist never battle raps for free Cause I know what the world wants to see, but what about me? The ungrateful machine locked in quarantine Spittin' infinite lyrics, no translation on screen The science team doesn't know what it means It's something the mircrophone fiend has seen in a dream But the kid gets lost when he thinks about thoughts A beautiful mind by design, but at what cost I let Rip proof read my writtens, as I upload to the system A change where every end is a new beginning, the plot thickens...I listen Brain cells spinning, "that which is not living is not dead just missing" Too much attention to gravity driven organisms corrupts my vision Mr. Invisible's body language doesn't quite make sense from this position Brain waves in sync with the heart's rhythm Rip will Infiltrate your mind and plant wisdom, right after I said it was god given Why does nobody listen?...Nobody listens Me and my cell mate celebrate our jail break but not out of prison... (Jail break but not out of prison) (Canibus Infinity Forums, keep mixing)

Lately I haven't been inspired to mix So maybe this is like my retirement spit No doubt man, the whole ride has been sick But life is a bitch so it's nice just writing some shit And reciting it in the mic minus the Bis To make sure not a single line is amiss Now I might not spit rhymes as timeless as his But that's fine as it is, I'm just speaking my mind on some shit Cause every time that I mix I show my love for Infinity For the technique, Bis and those in the vicinity That's real love, and I get love back from real MC's Mixers, producers, people, that are really deep You know who you are, you don't need more shoutouts I'm part of a great community which I'm really proud of But what this is really bout I'm at the end of my lane Let me explain by something I remembered today: When I became a mixer I clearly doubted I could get a sentence arranged that would actually explain What I felt like, and that fear was grounded In fact, it's a timeless track and the lines are crack But after all it's just some guy reciting raps It's HIS self-expression, YOU merely found it Now if you'd like to act like that's a pile of crap Then tell me would this type of track be exciting as A mix?...No it wouldn't and it shouldn't, cause the emotion is missing It doesnt matter if your'e the dopest with writtens That are mostly just fiction, like most of the mixes which Are mind-blowing to listen to but the soul is untouched, man Peace to all the Rippers who know that I love them ...... who know that I love them Peace to all the Rippers who know that I love them Jackers look up from below cause we're flowing above them Layzie but XPreNNed to be Omnipotent with substance Karma's a bitch, but if it's Infinite I'm showing him love then Peace to all the Rippers who know that I love them