No Salt

Intro:

They say it's a very simple problem, the decline of literacy, student sterility is the language, of just fined, scared and poetry

Verse 1: Scvtterbrvin:

I said, psy kick the tack dims couldn't trace the steps
For perfection I became obsessed
With some Bloody Monx in Bangladesh
Rest in Peace LABAL-S
In the art studio made a mess
Screen print whole films on tape cassettes
Underground King undertakе yo' breath, uh
I was signed same faith connеct, uh
Escapin' death then won't break a sweat, make a left
Go to Crystal Lake kill Jason next
Break his neck, back to chasin' checks to Avirex
Agent space cadet even save his flesh, huh
Came from the future just to bang the West
And bring Armageddon like I'm Rex Dangervest (Hahaha)
Yo, angels got my brain possessed
Turn Daygo in Waco, it's the brown Dave Koresh

Verse 2: JakProgresso:

Hey, yeah, yo, I feel gooood!
I just stabbed a big booger but who cares?
I know when the music stops, I'm the one throwin' my chair (What up?)
Spit balls of my hair hittin' my dunce cap face in a wall
Made some Basement Tapes, ended up creatin' Withdrawal
Jeremy spoken in class aimin' the AK at a mall (Mirror)
Nah, it's all love like Cupid on a X trip
We Blade Runners huntin' Nexus, no curses
But all hexes, fanboys takin' flicks of my texts like, exes
Dark Energy Judo, face all pseudo
I split rocket ice, no gas, like Pluto
Visuals Matsuo, plus I'm on you
Why clone a brainchild that isn't from you?
I sport the pen, I'm a prison jumpsuit, sick o' dumb goofs
Goons climbin' out my compools
While I'm spinnin' heads from the wig like Miss Trenchbull
A sociopath over the gutter choice
On stage head bleeding under a pink areal, like Loverboy
I remember when I first sold drugs and rap meat?
'98 exactly (yeah), when I smack fiends psycherin'
Died in front of the grace papaya, under Fat Beats, shit's wacky

Outro:

To see the poem in a full context and understand it in its-in its roots, and its ramification, and that we hope, that we can take some of the pure poetry, out of, excuse me