Unraveling - Homeboy Sandman, Jozef van Wissem

Ma big rows pretty even

The pair pretty row, pretty girl pretty evening

Pull out a flesh girl flesh ma region

I’m not oppressed to pledge ma allegiance

Even being truthful the fruit not in season

Guess I be seeing since seeing is believin

They be just brains, just brains in achievement

Rather not grieve then we’re in agreement

Calls drop, pots calling kettles

I don’t know what dust looks like when it settles

That just get ma wheels turnin all different pedals

Learn it in alchemy alternate metals

For the women and fellows

Earth, water, fire and wind when it bellows

Word is mine this is my way of saying hello

I don’t mind, this is my way of staying mellow

Bigger sizes, no expectations and surprises

No pitfalls, flip falls or deposits

Can’t cut tides with the tide when it rises

Different games, different stages, different courses

Shoppin outta bins, skeletons in the closets

The heart is gon' sing through the wins and the losses

Barely can tell the effects from the causes

Tell a woman just exactly what I mean

I’m the mothafucka of your mothafuckin dreams

Took a whole new meaning since just started eatin meat

Took a whole new meaning since just started being me

Giving bee to live in debris

I can engineer the reappearance of the bees

Early and often be the squashin of the beef

Superhuman, doing the shooting of the breeze

A lot of Indians but not too many chiefs

I mean Native Americans, so I don’t lose any sleep

Had to dump the ammo so I don’t lose any speed

It’s an uphill battle on a hill that’s pretty steep

Mercy’s for the weak

The upper hand don’t need to read it ‘fore you weep

Do you watch the cars or watch the lice across the street

Wait a minute mommy I don’t wanna go to sleep

Life is but a dream

I move about quarters like the waters of the stream

I’m lookin for a baby girl that tastes just like a peach

This city is just a multitude of alleys where I peed

Right now I’m curious and need security to breach

The 22nd century looks curious indeed

I think about the pheremones I’m likely to secrete

I think about the recources I’m likely to deplete

But amaraya or boletta always allowin me to cheat

For what I have achieved

But I still be tellin whoppers eating whoppers with cheese

Getting down and dirty on ma cheek

Ears be always ringin when I’m swingin from the trees

Sometimes I catch a whiff of all the wisdom that I seek

I’d be damn near fatigued from all the

I still haven’t forgotten no one answered when I screamed