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Frustration​(​feat. Xavier Jacobs & Captin Planit​)​(​Prod. V​-​Dizzle)

from R​.​I​.​T​.​Z. (Reality In Timeless Zones) by Jakku Hatsuan

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Xavier Jacobs


JAC BraiNchild


the pikachu....chew platters splatters poke Dexter statics....a massive lacerated brain bracket that branch a fruit of a BraiNchild...jutsu style gza...the genius rhymes Lazarus...necrosis ascending feed mores...till I face more of the Buddhist monks...moth priests release bullet monks till Shamanism shaolin...pencil pension pennies in form of a Pentagon...so the Penn stations penetration as proper grammars...spit death sentence a water cattle catching language arts professors...lesson educates mouth study so the cat's got my tongue...tatted after mathematical rubidium diamond axioms...carbonaceous sodiums....snuff quakes got my nose numb...yep...cuz everybody knows huh?...guess I am a dog...cuz I greet with a headbutt...uppercuts the flat top...and call me dark Caesar...bizarre cedar wood chuck Norris really beat an angry beaver...with cleaver clearly befitting the Cleveland clevis...see the global snowing of why my nose red...snort aborts a Rudolf aw Santa clause and rain deer into her pelvic...king of rock hard cuz they eyes roll God with blue suede as my dick shoes....produce Elvis...speak the king Flo n sanitarium cuz I mind fuck the garbage

Captin Planit

It’s hot as Hades, and I’m brooding ‘bout the winter
Cracking on my leather jacket make me lose my temper
Acting like I float above it, no discussion, I’m a savage
Ravage average lavish bitties, busting in their cabbage patches
Wait a minute, wait a minute, do you even know my name?
Wait a minute, take a second, can she cook on open flames?
If that’s the case, then let me drag her to the chapel
Where we’ll grapple with each other till her tongue touches my Adam’s
apple
If you can’t close it, why’d you put me on the case?
And if you can’t read my brain, then never look me in my face.
I’d say that’s not a lot to ask, but yes, I’ve got a lot to prove,
I’m ‘bout to toss my cookies, tell the cabin boy to stop the cruise
Pop the trunk, cops roll up and wonder what’s that smell
Spirits exit victims, the outer body is just a shell
Open toes with the toga, now that’s a throwback
I’m on the run, but the government’s got me lojacked
Crucify me, crucify me till my palms bleed,
The people watch it drip while they hit a brick of that strong weed
Everyone’s a critic, but only one created
I’m the second coming, brother, deny me, and you’re the son of Satan

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Jakku Hatsuan New York, New York

perhaps an enigma within his own imbalances creates a dimension of sub-conscious of thought. Jutting a bold caps, gives the annotation of "JUST ANOTHER CONSCIOUS". He is a student of the universe,the wielder of libraries and eater of worlds. The powers that stems from his Lyrical prowess is uncanny THE BraiNchild's an artist of many ventures and forms, ... more

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