Monsoon (freestyle)

[Verse 1]
Tourettes
Well, the worse that it gets then the worse the eclectic effects
And my mind full of curses and sex disconnects from my head
Projects a decadent introspect
Section onethreesix
A risk to the bricks of the normalist-matrix
A man who can't cope with the basics
A lame freak too brain-sick who can't help but say shit

(my malaise just like Lazarus
Fuck, I gotta raise it)
But stay calm, say psalms and brace for the face-palm
There's no harm meant when I vent my mentalist accent
The pent-up centrifugal abuse is set loose like a wild goose
Motherfuckers beak is speaking, obscene and obtuse
But it might just contain a grain of home-truths

[Interlude]
Fuck me
Fuck you
Fuck everyone

[Verse 2]
Forsooth (what the fuck?)
These words, these verbs and nouns
Adjectives, connectives infected with detriment
Sentences entering realms of insanity
Language sandwiched with anger and fucking profanity
Banish me, savage me, manage me
Do what the fuck you want, I'm always in agony
Dragging me further to nervous defamity won't leave a scar 'cos I'm part of a family
Hammer me down with psychiatry
Hire me, fire me, fight me, indict me
I'm sorry, Society I just can't sit quietly
(violently ticcing like a motherfucking timepiece)
Tic not tock, it's stigma o'clock
An enigma, a figure of ignorant shock
A doctor can't treat this unique impedance
It don't need no reasons to mete out its grievance
Unleash the demons, spit out the semen

[Interlude]
(fuh', c'hun, sex, shit
Morgan Freeman)
See what I mean, man?

[Verse 3]
Irrelevant irreverence
No common-sense intelligence
An element of mental nervous efference without much fucking eloquence
(its an elephant in the room, motherfucker)
Talk so elegant.... like a fucking monsoon
Ruin the atmosphere
Have no fear, the asshole's here
To ax to death your apres-ski alacrity
With unsanitary hilarity
Cun'h, sex, shit, fu'hoff... fuckin' manatees!
Ah, fuck it; I give up