My Freestyle Time!

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

thoughts, intentions and patterns of evil
its perfectly reasonable to wish hell on these sick people
they mirror the devil with torrents of hate
i can't overemphasize how dire is their fate
to practice these evil ways, even a moron could tell
it did open one to the unfathomable depths of hell
these ones can't recognize that the devil is his own spirit
nightmare images flowing from the psyche where death has no limits
outside my mind something picking up these transmissions
i swear ill split them to pieces along with the satellite dishes
in their minds echo the thoughts "i don't understand"
"with such an elaborate plot we still can't stop this man"
i feel like banishing this evil is my duty
sounds in our reality are currently only 2d
i imagine multiple layers of harmonics and overtones
a deep hyper-dimensional sound tunnels through my poem


one can perceive and observe the flowing patterns of my rhyme
only the visionary can open up to the infinite horizons in my mind
new energetic patterns are being made accessible to us
which only the top mc's will be able to utilise when they bust
through synchronizing with the flow one can rock the show
i expand with the universe until the boundaries explode
Twenty Twelve, a new state of awareness
You will say this experience is deeply empowering in all fareness


Dreams that shift and fracture and non-linear progressions
Increasing numbers with that heart, mind and spirit connection

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

This rhymes the illest that i can do right now, but i'm preparing to do something better soon nigga. all i want to do is sum things up right about now >:]


these faggot satellite operators have to keep notes of me on a daily basis
draw charts and keep logs of me whether i'm rapping and dancing or make scary faces
they gotta keep up the good work or the boss will be mad
it's like odb said long ago, "keep being bad"

their orders are to pretend to be voices in the head
or to give me chest pain when i act out, which they dread
each day i heal some more and i expand
their grip loosens and they shout out "damn!"

these wiggaz sit behind a control system like its a video game
they fiend to turn up the knob that controls the chest pain
whenever i cross the line, itz pain time
they flip the switch, pump the volume up and high five the other guy and do the peace sign

they just won't stop even though i'm healing rapidly
i aint here wishfully thinking, i'm charging my battery
and boy do they hate when i expose their plan
the truth is i'm pretty much the next stage of evolution man

everybody in their office is a kind person on the surface
but its like they forgot why they were here and even their purpose

i said it before, but they going to hell
they imitate patterns of demons, but still they can't tell
that they opened up they mind to the devil
trying to take out this ill nigga, the rebel


these niggas takin' notes of my behaviour to show to they boss son



Example:

4:20 PM - outside smoking cigarette listening to Fear Factory and dancing while imagining flying on a magic carpet.

4:26 PM - we're running out of things to say to him and the chest pain is only getting him more wild and crazy!

Fear Factory - Archetype
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PRaOv2snV7k&feature=fvst

[$inista]

shit is fucking wack you failed try again

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

shit is fucking wack you failed try again

Let me re-try this shit for you my nigga.. maybe ill spell it out like a-b-c


* Part 1 - The Governments word
Hey you wanna get a job working for the Feds?
You can pretend to be a voice in someones head
Or in illiterate Scotland they call it a heed
You can be everything you want to be
We can't be stopped because A the masses are all asleep
and B out technology is so advanced, shits too deep (yeah right you primitive ape)


* Part 2 - My word

Ayo when i wear this red jacket i think i'm Optimus Prime
not the fag in that movie, he's frozen stiff as i'm droppin' this rhyme
For another 9/11 The government need me out the way
Your death will be one that pays
The government exiled me from society and thought i was done for
All i had to do was take a few drugs, and some more
Then reconnect with my higher-self, the universe and nature
Niggaz only concerned with the paper

Nigga i'm on the rise again
Surprise again
But niggaz only wanna rate me from 5 to 10
When i'm droppin' this rhyme
Classic cartoon characters were inspired by higher intelligence like Optimus Prime

Ayo the illuminati have had thousands of years to devise a plot
But they manipulate a government who lies alot
Jay-Z claimed creativity is a drug
is that because you don't know how to use your brain? you left-brained wack black thug

I like to practice Critical Thinking
Gay-Z the illuminati's ship is sinking and your soul is shrinking

The guys who mess with my head using satellites and shit
They know i've already won, but their orders say don't quit
Like i'm just magically going to go back down hill
I got to tell you, i got skill

Singlehandedly destroying the american and british governments like a robot
Niggaz know when i heal i'll flow hot
Dr Blake finds it hard to believe i didn't become ill
He thinks i'm a schizophrenic, but all i did was transform with skill (Jigga)

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

How come in western civilization niggaz never hurd of a transformation? Did your precious government condition your minds to think it was impossible? LOL!


Imagine a caterpiller turning into goo
You might take one look at it and think 'it's through!'
But nah it aint done for
It'll turn into a butterfly and live some more
I never rated the homosapiens anyway
Your death will be one that pays
While most peeps expecting a specific event this year to occur
I am being the change of 2012, that's my word

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

Dr Blake has no 6th sense and no empathy he feels
"But he completed Medical School" so he thinks he's the authority on what's real
This rich preppy white kid is unreal
He had a shallow sophisticated life, ya feel? (like most of you)

I told Dr Pell i was going to become more powerful than his god
He told me he didn't have a god and i was shocked
Your ginger for christ sake, dont you need someone to believe in
During the hard times in this life, your ugly, you need him

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

Niggaz like my lyrics son.

To put things in perspective, i'm the only one the government have put multiple satellites in the sky to spy on since Bin Laden (Legend!)

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

I see the illuminati's plan, nigga i'mma shoot ya
Let's compare this shit to Back to the Future
It's like i'm the hero, Marty the Martyr, Niggaz in the future you see me
I set off a chain reaction thanks to the Doc i see az Timothy Leary
My mind is the plutonium-powered Delorean
I'd shock all future space travellers and even historians
The illuminati i vaporize ya future and trap you in the past
Destroying devils like Barack Obama the half-assed half-cast

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

yeah niggaz

This is the genius mistaken for madness
Now you ask yourself who's style is the baddest?
i'm straight up crippling enemies, i'm right in ya face bitch
I throw a little bone and a whole pack starts to chase it
With my words of wisdom i remain strong
conducting a brainstorm, making the pain form
Run a mile forever, my style is terror
Trial and error and your the error
Imagine RZA on a scooter weave through traffic
I play a video game on a holographic projector with see-through graphics
Oh shit my multi's is ill but still ya too spiteful
My style goes viral, you start to spiral
out of control, ya soul travel the realms
You speak a modern day chapter or end up in hell


Oh yall wanting that new Powdered Toastman shit?

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

for the illuminati to make another false flag event truely happen
they need me out the way, aka toastman to quit rappin'
they will forever fear Powdered Toastman the renegade
sippin' on some lemonade, tie you to a propeller blade
you see me wavin' gunz in bohemian grove
and i have my own demon to do my bidding just so you know
it's a pokemon battle and i'm fully focused
while illuminati faggots still readin' scriptures thats hopeless
the future is now and ya still livin' in the past, arent ya?
name another mc who can project spiderman into his own shadow and capture it on camera
It's time to meet the future with a greet and a handshake
All the best strains of cannabis come from big countries, they are a landrace

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

yo yo
this is just so you know that i know
listen up as i bless you with a flow
now i'm healed you're going to witness a blood spilling
i'll take these goverment thugs and give them a glorified killing
they have multiple satellites on me day and night
giving me voices and theres a demon, they both want to fight
all i can hope is dr roger blake isnt on their side
or else he'll witness the wrath of my powerful mind
and his family will be dressed in black and left standing
while he rots, i have more satellites on me than the legendary Bin Laden
the government knew i had gifts and they needed me out the way
Your death will be one that pays!

every time i leave my home i encounter synchronized events
does seeing '666' on a car license plate every time i leave the house annoy me? well that depends

Now why do the government need me out the way you ask, homes?
Because i'm ready to act not just talk shit like David Icke and Alex Jones
I am a God of War, i Raise my sword
And straight rip out your vocal chords

My demon turned on me the other day
Because i showed it how i was going to stop the government and their evil ways
the satellites can read my mind in real time
and voices comment on whatever i'm doing at that moment in time like typing this rhyme
they have no real power they are clones of evil
and their families are brainwashed people

when the rappers dissed me, demon invaded my mind
and coincidentally at the same time attacked by satellites
that wasnt hard, it was just a fun game to play or was it a fight
a few nights ago was a full moon and i saw 2 of the satellites (and waved)

i can retype these same rhymes in a massive number of ways
to the governments... your death will be one that pays
to all my fans listening deeply to my rhymes
think to yourself.. who else in the world is being attacked by teh government so rigourously at this point in time? (no one, they can't budge me)

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

what do you do if the whole World's turnin' to shit?
And nobody notices it, not even a bit?
Lucky for me i'm really a super hero
Even more powerful than the one Richard Bartlett could see Yo
The whole world's soul is shrinking and i'm the Shredder
The government want to take me down, but i'm tougher than leather (yeeeaah)

Imagine resurrecting Big Pun so he could smack Obamas wife
The western worlds governments all know i'll win this here fight
They have teamed up to try and stop a magical super hero, that's right
But they waited on purpose until i was ill, but that phase is over and i say that with delight

Now it's time for me to fight back
And yes, i do get signs so i always know i'm on the right track
In my last rhyme i summed it up well
But i forgot to tell you whenever i'm forced to watch tv, they will project a thought into my head and say it on the broadcast as well
They want it to seem like something thats not even possible
I know more about reality than faggot scientists and evil devil worshippers, Sean C, that's official

The universe is on my side and that's a fact
and you can't beat that with a stick or bat

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

When i'm on the computer and i'm bored
My higher self communicates with me via the keyboard
It makes my eyes dart to the letters on the keyboard
That spells out things like if i used a Ouija Board
It makes the satellite operator attack me more
I imagine myself appearing outside their secret base and kicking down the door
I've got a baseball bat in my hands with their bosses blood on it
I'll walk up to this sick government mutant and bludgeon it
I'm writing these rhymes and getting attacked in real-time
I guess to them these rhymes i write are some form of crime
My Self laughs at these foes on a daily basis
The worst they do is make my muscles go all tense while La-Cinderella pulls scary faces

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

all my niggaz up in here put your hands in the air
punch a fucking nigga like you just aint scared
this nigga is so weak, this nigga is so weak
look at this nigga he's a muthafuckin' geek
niggaz in the government droppin here and there
niggaz droppin left and right, droppin' everywhere
nigga with a satellite, nigga couldnt batter mics
niggaz in the government, i bet they aint be actin' right

oh shit nigga throw you hands up in here
bust yo fuckin' gat to make the point clear
the motherfucking government are run by queers
the motherfucking government are runnin' in fear

all my niggaz send me weed, all my niggaz send me weed
and i'll be high in less than a week

[Big Baby Jesus 666]

last night La-Cinderella tried to talk to me again
like after turning on me last week now we could just be friends
this morning i told the government thug putting the voice of mike g into my head
tonight you'll be fucking dead
i'm imagining Russia taking interest in me and my abilities
all i have to do is Finish the voice in my head with a Mortal Kombat Fatality
A Psychic killing is whats in order
I bet Barack Obama isnt ready for this slaughter
the Mike G Voice said "we're always 1 step ahead of you"
then makes it seem like he's smiling at me, fuck that fool

I'm here to reclaim my mind
then work for China and Russia developing secret chemicals that make your third eye blind
Fuck the western world, all i want is one thing indeed
I'll do anything to help Russia and China as long as i get to make funny music and smoke weed

I'm more powerful in my mind than that movie creep James Bond niggaz