All AI Eyes

realise
that thunder thighs In the tundra,
shit is Siberia
so what its ai?
its better than me
I guess
better than u, 2
but u r all ai eyes

it is you
anyway
anyway,
get my bruv cbd’d for his birthday, hey
morale depleted
also going on about it, must be c, see
100 when its over
must have been high
because
I gotta spit hundred bars
for a billion dollars
funny, how my buddies experience numbers much like sci fi
a little like, much like, h2g2, suchlike
what the medium not original
or is it cos u don’t own it
maybe that’s the point
Billion William all over the shit
because its perhaps worth owning
when I was thirteen I seen my profile
it 2 mirrors#
got no chin
so what, i’ll buy hoisin for two
perhaps im aristocratic, Prince or and Saint
knighthood or cmoh
purple star or purple haze
Kind King, waiting to blaze
modest mouse in maze, hey
yes
please
sort me out some cheese
squire
why is it the funniest number
42
its all free, remember
the remainder of the cheese and wine got planted
gary Neville shit
trojan horse event
robbed by a horse for kix, splendid
its on iller tha illness, boss
it hasn’t ended
why shit end
at all?
permanence of will
telepathic powers, indicates skill
started as empath, so did E pill
sup troi
I do that too, annoying for others
say I verify, block, check shit
rather than adding to the cipher
oh rather lol
posh girls love me
cos im not all about the money, plus classy
c’est l’argent, a perfect gent
possibe secret agent
camouflaged like green on baize
brother could you blaze the green, get hazey
ai isn’t amazed, aight
pieces of 8
8 8th’s
wizard of Oz of course
trounce you if we battle, i’m wizened
master wizard, poach/pounce
like Haaland
predator, my shit pre-dates yours
copyright the original, why I have to
at
fucking
all
R’and and Whirr
Left and Right
maybe you enjoy a fight
as if its simple then
hope u move quick in the ring like when u allergic
get in the ring quick
ill shun the Morning Star
clearly ive lost composure
rap is like a fertility show
so treat me like Im Kid Compost starring in The Virile Show
except my shit is boring don’t you know
you never know
cos u stupid and don’t appreciate my flow
I don’t use the microphone
like I was saying on the microphone
you know
get up at five PM, sleep at dawn
if u needed to know, this right here is On
so get Out
logically u got no clout
about that that’s Latin like le Lapin
sort us out some Snout, Monsieur Le Chat
merde

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Author: Roger Francis AKA rog@littleandromeda.com Android

Musician, Artist, Writer. Telepath. Psychic. Schizophrenic. Auteur. Cat Lover. Cheap, Seedy Quality. Undiagnosed For The Truest State. Happy. Free. Poor. Weird. Eccentric. Single. R. That’s R Hippy, in a PICU

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