‘Freestyle Champion’ Original Lyrics by Roger Mark Francis

Yeah. After all this time lol. I found the original lyrics to Freestyle Champion. I wrote it while in Mental Hospital, the Brain Jail. Yeah, don’t do nothing bad or you’ll get sent to Head Prison. That is, if you’re Caucasian. I think if you are a Negro it’s normal and you get on with it. With Life. In all my days in hospital I’ve seen only two Negros. This dude in a wheelchair, I gave my lighter to him. The other one was in Basingstoke PICU, this dude…I accidentally broke his Guitar. Sorry dude!Freestyle Champion Original Lyrics by Roger Francis

“Could you make ya’ neurotransmintters hurry up and click?

to reach the decision I already decided on

it’s not about the money, cars, bitches

I don’t need em son I ain’t even got none

but I got certificates to prove i’m not mad

whether this is getting iller

while you’re trying to prove you have the equivalent of Schizophrenia on the Mic

all you prove is that

its not about the love either

I don’t need a crowd an audience to witness

‘just as well’ I hear you say

and I am just as well

26thSeptember you rely on it

just as well as fair in my near infinite wisdom

i’ll say I forgive you man, I probably won’t

to clear it up i’m the one you pray to when you ask for forgiveness

can you forgive this?

In his near-Herculean displays of semi or more than fairness

Minor Deity Shit

I forgive God and get sent for my sins to heaven

not joking where i’m from is like a Hendrix cover

South Saturn Delta, actually i’m from the East, then,

not purple haze more like bluey-green

I see my home planet in dreams

modern concepts that in a competition you’d be willing to wait a couple of minutes for me to remember

your Utopia more like Conetticut

if I give you fifty percent shares in our conversation I lose several billion

why you complainin’?

Aliens hit me off with things you cannot fathom

they write the whole album and tell me to write one

about Neil Armstrong…

he was getting tortured by The Moon

if he was European he would barely have made fuckin’ U.S. News

possessed the spirit of a tiger in Germany

offed one you blame a feline hungry and in captivity

came round to mine for a few hours we watched ESPN

put his legacy on the Presidents team and to my surprise they won

yeah I know but there’s a semi Siberian Cat-Being missing his Son

word gets back to his home planet that’s the case, son

as I dress in leather and get done for self effacement

skin of a cow legacy an chased Jesus off the Cat’ Ground

He didn’t bring any Cider to the Cipher and he got partially eaten by a Mechanical Spider

Spinning Multidimensional Webs attracting ya Time Flies, boy

it don’t when you’re in near solitary for thousands of Centuries

guarded by thousands of sentries

get Sky and get threatened during Prime Time

don’t get at me man, I know this shit don’t rhyme

just ‘cos someone gets robbed by a horse after Half-time equine alcoholic only wanted cheese and wine

Military Personnel getting anxious about Caffeine Levels sayin stuff about dying

Fuck It, i’m callin’ it Freestyle Shit, pop ur shit at a similar level same time without dryin’

battle shit spent I wonder where my anger went

Maybe i’m In Love or something…

I need to be around Women if only for the Discharge and ‘heaven scent’ Yeast Infections

Cobain dies at Twenty-Seven and asks me ‘What’s the difference?’

my voices are telling me to write about chemical influence

the voices are saying i’m so ill my voices tell me I don’t get voices

choices and vices

chances you end up handcuffed to handcuffs handcuffed to something obvious are obvious

just like you I had my chances

the Presidents Wife thinks Sick Spirits come to Earth to be Born, on a side note

traditional truant with a persistent sick note

as I lie in bed til whenever fuckin’ I want

I wonder where it, (the instinct) went

as always I blame the Institution to a certain extent

Life’s an Institution as much as the works of Heidegger or Kant

spirits dig Earth but when they Die they can’t leave it

until I absorb significant amounts of negativity

someone lucky gets the other side of it, I think she’s called Nelly Furtado, Man (!)

positive thoughts get to escape and rejoin the rest of the galaxy

tough time for Homeboy, but the stars are different, ask Brian May

depressives are healers for their soul twin

i’m going negatively off point but I can’t emotionally reciprocate, then again

the Human Voice is so Foreign it causes pain

we’re all Aliens to Aliens but Earth’s not shared, not theirs, its ours

that’s what we think about the Internal Intricacies of the nearest Coloniseable Cluster, Anyhow

So Peace to Tau Ceti, Thank God, Yo, I’m Out.”

Written by Roger Mark Francis, 2012

Performed by Horsebox as ‘Freestyle Champion’, available on Horsebox, ‘Iller Than Illness Plus


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Hi to…oh, a ‘Blog’ lol? 🙂by Roger Francis AKA littleandromeda.com AndroidI have CHANGEDifhuh?Hey. You know what Royal Blood (the band) next single should be called?Royal Ties!you like?my idea, too, sure use it for free, only pls acknowledge the source, like i always say. speaking of RoyalTies.. ive lifetime recieved less than 1$, one dollar. really. maybe im not any good? maybe. or could i be being swindled, cheated, and defrauded? and therefore Miffed.SUBSCRIBE!

Hi to…oh, a ‘Blog’ lol? :)




Hey. You know what Royal Blood (the band) next single should be called?

Royal Ties!

you like?

my idea, too, sure use it for free, only pls acknowledge the source, like i always say. speaking of RoyalTies.. ive lifetime recieved less than 1$, one dollar. really. maybe im not any good? maybe. or could i be being swindled, cheated, and defrauded? and therefore Miffed.


Hi from ‘Drommy

Just saying that…..

Most of my more recent posts have for any reason been…censored, and some were really quite nice.

if you want the full lyrix to Freestyled Champion, get the files from the Interweb, a Book called To Blag A Safe Forever. dont worry, i wont get paid from it because i have been defrauded enormously forever.

littleandromeda.com was inspired by Little Sahara by Charlotte Hatherley BTW


hi fRom Andromeda

Kind of..,

you thought I was bluffing about Andromeda? Well I might be. One thing- ever find yourself playing poker against androids? They don’t like to be called. Some wear visors. Most do not like Earth. Yes there are reasons. But no Im not saying….. I mean…..,.humans don’t like Earth obviously either. We are animals trying to survive at best but……. yeah…

Ever hear of the Stanford Prison Experiment? My life is more……extreme. think I’m bluffing? Think I’m lying? Good. You show balls, son. But…………

But u wrong. I’m in Hampshire, England. In a…….NHS property absurdly, farcically. Don’t believe me? Don’t read. Why do you look at me when you hate me?

want more Rog? Pen name Ostravious. For real. Two books out,. Third soon. Son you may as well call me a liar and yourself an ambulance.

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