Dynamic Universe Volume 4: Run From The Fallout and Dynamic Forces In Motion Intro: Take One Bend and observe the first murder words What happens/occurs: You was trapped in my world of thirds On the verge of ever leaving the Earth never seeing the birth relieve your thirst from my universe forming a verse, the brainstorm turns words burn, word alert. Whirlwind bulletin, bullets in flight Like lightning strikes in the same place twice. Locked in a sight, inside a vice for my Foresight. Tight and my forceps- write like I'm Ice- berg, submerge: Subterranean alien. Strange mailing= Unabomb Cant sleep Unisom, count sheep Having dreams of Unicron unicorn, use its horn. Jazz saxophone Xenophobe; phone home, mind control, dial tone I'm breaking your zone, melt the foam microphone. Head phones blown an overdose word burst, curse of my vocal tones. Retro-active (Dynamics) Plus lightning strikes: Descending Yang Now capital A, rapidly evaporate decorate Decapitate mics , arrange. Operate at high frequency range. Capture Gamma Rays Mutate to Gray Hulks rage Heart rate, bulk postal rates Ghost on a train, my voltage makes vocal chords break (Scientist) DNA chain, experiment, break your data base tape fatal erase drain your Papermate send a still-frame to Bill Gates scream, awake Dreamscape no escape camp Sleep Away at Crystal Lake (Vocabulary) adverse effects, the first check special FX bending the Lenz, then blending in edit in seconds in, consecutive sets of sedatives adding in acid in to massive vats I'm splashing in (Radioactive) I count on Geiger Counters in case of Close Encounters bases under caves of Wayne Manor. The same manner Bruce Banner handles anger- to capture counterfeit rappers in the lenses of my camera. Verse 2: (Mind Action) Dynamic planets in rotation (Its Time for action!) Closed Captioned Motion capture status (The X-axis) where Atlas practices his balance Mantis- stance lyrically-enhanced verbal malice superb burning circle plant, radiate/amp advanced evangelist, merc, murderous vocalist (Champion Icon) Trom, iron icon light cycle from TRON space knight ROM, Alion raps: savant, taps: Savionne maps: Ponce De Leon, throb: Fabian Thirst: Evion, universe: Beyond silver surf see a séance Pens to crayons- in gloss, chaos; the black Amadeus. (EQ) Pinpoint, pressure point pen point Power Point awesome force of Austin, levitate like Dhalsim communicate with dolphins, flying saucer sorceress in dungeon summoning the Lenzmen alien spacemen, unknown origin metal skeleton, chrome skin my zone closed: reached the end. Atomic article Atomic article forms the small parts of my arsenal mind state accelerates the protons and particles You're wearing the vest from photon, but I digest Protons Scientist with the 15 spaceships of Voltron Astounding! Surrounding the rap icon with orange pylons Till he sounds out of breath and his chest squeezed in by pythons The L's a wizards' wand, magic marching band baton The aerosols a bomb, false gods fall asleep in my arms/ Alarms ring (hmm) checking my Green Lantern ring The fourth fantastic fourth I'm the thing. Seen by John Carpenter- telekinetic father Stephen Kings Firestarter. Entering the ring wearing the armor of armor king- holding Excalibur, like King Arthur/wearing Mordreds' golden armor the neglected phonetic piranha: the last antiseptic for a pathetic, generic rap genre degenerate rap game generates monsters. Useless mutants using the usual loops of music till it's mute and the truth is diluted I emerge from a sound proof booth- lowering your volume My brain is a darkroom You're style's a fossil, wearing a clown suit as a costume Entire image is scripted soon to star in a cartoon Bitch ass faggot-action figure few parts move Ghost writer from Street Fighter- Guile Sonic Boom! Separate the styles we use Dynamic centrifuge Plus; my Kinetic chaotic energy hunger that's huge Forming up my brainstorm when my art form is abused. New Element (Dead man talking) Dead man talking: dreams of sleep walking with Christopher Walken Awakened in a grave with Wes Craven, with your face engraved by Rayden Inside a six-sided iron Maiden with a lions mane like Kraven It's Grace when pastors are walking past pastures passing out pamphlets On the passing of rappers gassed and turned into actors Passing the offering plate, gagging, coughing I'm dragging your coffin into place Donated your organs, etched off your name on my slate You lose sleep, see the iron sheik wrapped loosely in his loose-leaf sheets You're wrapped in rap sheet, the caption: Closed Captioned action- Cut- his oxygen off, mental block, now he's nodding off Came up short, mic chord shorts life support when he's taken off Flat line to a corpse brain cells: quartz. Reign Tree, drain thoughts Melt down solidified sound to five liquefied quarts Rise to identify the infinite syntax Dynamics' mind will reinforce My cranium contains two titanium rotating containers irradiated with uranium My brain's basted in a basin Vertebrae: Invaded by strange aliens on the verge of murdered and re-animated. Contaminated, tainted and face sprayed with a dangerous agent. Plus, quoted verbatim, injected, sedated. Mind state mis-stated. Serrated blade grates mistakes off your often over-rated often out dated often played, soft and plagiarized pages. I'm taking what you're saying as a basic case of mistaken identity. You're mistaken. I've missed taking today's' medication and I'm feeling edgy. Delusional mutant, unusual music- Usually using illusion to elude and lose Emcees With weed tree leafs and loose leaf sheets. You're skewered, maneuvered into a sewer. Rescue crews are forced to resort to all sorts of smelling salts And dogs to sort the course for your corpse. Body parts litter the course. You're found gagged, bound, dragged underground, stabbed faced face-down. Bloody, stained, naked, strangulated, drained and mutated In two titanium containers like the first like was rotating. Now it's evident, you're dealing with a brand New Dynamic Element Rhyme Test Who's the most ferocious? I paralyze the closest. Flow exposes the heavy doses of hypnosis. The East Coast posts notices: Focus on/ notice my ghost man your post, standing too close/demanding I roast Need a coach? Ride my stage coach- holding my coat. You ride in coach, nigga: hold the roach-clip Keep my quote: sleeping lion hates to be poked. Provoking my toast, lying bitch, hoe; don't approach -swearing I won't- wear your rope when I slit your throat. fighting for sure, grip my lightning bolt A thousand volts. Loudest applause, down on all fours. Screaming for: force it in raw till you're hoarse, course thoughts sore, circular saw, saw before, never kept in awe. Circle your flaws, see your world, circulate your fall Aggravate, agitate your mind state Accelerate your pulse rate, irritate intakes, (he)takes my take Imitates, inmate intimidates. Timid, limited space Acidic taste. You're a basic case. I spit in your face, you should know Changing zip-codes, Marlon Brando, Doctor Moreau blocking your glow Doors locked, knock, knocked into a zone The Box: toxic belt, notched sick clock ticks Brain washed, watch the watch wave. Slab lays sideways In the slides of my lab tray, lap-top displays: the grotesque, most corrosive Rhyme Test intense experiment LENZMEN. Blessed Fallout I'm like Jarels son next to a red sun Dynamics is beyond 2001 like the addition of a brand new sun. I rise in the east when I demonstrate my internal energies My Ensoniq evaporates your Poland Springs Striking on many keys My Roland sings controlling you by pulling strings I dominate Emcees when I demonstrate my supreme mental faculties. Factories are building facsimiles the fact is Exactly, they lack the active: to quite capture or copy my chemistry. Mentally as a Lenzmen- I'm like Venom, an enhanced Spiderman with miniature mic devices implanted in the palms of my hands or using Repulsor Rays like Iron Man -firing beams from my hand -pulling your guns to my hand like Vader having dinner with Han Solo-ists are singled out for scientific destruction terrific introduction. My Cyphers a séance or some sort of discussion on which rappers should be abducted, lyrically constructed then taken apart and analyzed for their higher brain functions My Fallout Shelter assembly harnesses electricity. To change properties, physically it's like mental alchemy. Meta-physically it's slavery. It's archaic and symbolic Of acidic lyrics scripted in Arabic. Hidden in Egyptian hieroglyphs written in italics so I maintain balance. Illuminated states of radiance. A dazzling display of brilliance dazes 85% of the audience. I came to the Earth in an Ark when I insert light for dark. The borders of my portrait illuminated form a watermark. My science is a sign of planetary alignments. I'm in solitary confinement, I was blessed with 13 talents. And 13 disciples, 12 disciplines, 11 elevated levels of consciousness Zen and 10 different medicines. 9 states of the living proof of the 7 states I meditate in. 6 sides of my coffin. 5 Lenzmen of origin, 4 sides of the pyramid, 3 remaining states of matter Static, warning Dynamic Force is forming a brainstorm for planets An enormous magnet attracting, adapting to my mind actions. Insert control rods to control the flow of gods... as a Titan when I write my Foresight is like a lightning rod. Songs To Remember I seen her watching films of Malcolm-X The high supreme queen of mathematical, matters of intellect She said she's ready, rockin steady for my Eveready Stresses is heavy, she said it's envy of my memories It never fades, stays faithful to this day In many ways changes, but it always seems to stay the same She said imagine: a more perfect universe You and I versus all, universally in awe The mic clenched, Nell sent to quench your thirst Determined to burst, my words give the gift to learn For all concerned, you're the first to see my world turn Unheard of sights and sights that I never heard She hit with arrows from the god of love Eros Even since she said "I'm your girlfriend"- you saw through the Lenz Pretty brown from Brownsville, Spanish Ma from Panama Second seed, second scar, second story La We paid a medium a small fee To make a large guess at future degrees my jewel empress Denise said "forever carry your prints, if you're Truly convinced this isn't it when you reminisce." The Dox said "You should meet my girls' sisters' friend" She wasn't playing and the Lenz is elevation She couldn't wait DAT 128 Her foster parents never heard of talents. Or felt attraction to rotating planets. Madonna; she used to Verne, but she never seen Adonis Dynamics furnace of burn. The last choice, my voice is heard with moist effects. Till my Tascam DAT Tape, tape deck gets ejected Highly respected, lightly treaded, thoughtfully reflected Mostly pensive, sensitive with only one message. It's time for Closed Captioned, mostly motion capture status He said she loves her parents with affection for Dynamics She orbits my planets, making major transactions Backing into this world- Rock my Kappa jacket, hug my girl Holding my eights, delayed my seed, operated Traded into this game, debated lengths and chains- Broke her hymen and waited- decades later hyphenated The Tree Of Life branch, the mantis-stance finances chants Advances in class till life is enhanced Till the past is the past and we exodus back to ash Stand next to this- witness my solar system Slipping into a vision of Saturn's Rings, eternal circle thing. STACI (Step On The Transport) As I Step On The Transport at a spaceport- there to import Important documents and portents to off world spaceports -that's STACI: Strategic Tactical Attacks my computer interface encased in my braincase the ghost in my shell, membranous cortex suspended in a protein gel. A base of operations, stay of communications A cyborg series circuit board- extension cords wrap around my spinal cord A reactor acts as my power core I met my contact; computer hack; hit man with a contract His jack accepts VHS cassettes and Betamax 4 track was tapped, a tip off he intended a trap -for out-dated flows and non matching codes- my terminals closed. STACI, send a brain spike, teletype, swiping his website Freeze the memory chips leave his assembly disk dried and wiped His brain piece glows, the gels in his skull glows He's left as an empty husk raided by STACI and Dynamics Plus. -then he self-destructs- with enough backflow to overload flows. Fused circuit path, chrome Reboot, download and re loop Glass eye magnifies classified documents And in an instant it prints in six different tints magnifies fine print Try ultra-violet visors, changing heat bio-patterns Gyro stabilizers using internal thermal bio-scanners High-tech optics break mental blocks and delirium Internal gyroscopes focuses, returns my equilibrium Checking your voicemail he receives a page From a data package; a carrier or a courier The same one we damaged earlier A girl android STACI log on when she drops it As my optics perform electronic self diagnostics Now its on to phase two, Fembot robot rendezvous I'm meeting the double agent, trading Lotus Notes and pages photos of a folder- multiple angles and cams Cameras capture her parameters as my brain waves are scanned Scantron scan, pan right- scroll past the Foresight STACI, relax I got fragments encoded on sixteen tracks Loaded down intact flows on file for the fax STACI dis-engage the interface: viral infection Electric antiseptic disinfectant Internet nexus disconnection the lines are severed. Waves flat line, loss of telemetry unauthorized entry Send in a brain spike memory banks blank Emergency shank closed circuit surgery power surging Currently its AC to DC, STACI Its Back on line sending data along her axon Impact on her net cracking and shattering her nexus mental flex Logged on to cortex bombs, lexicon alarms Internal burner turns on mind action to melt the ions She dies with her eyes open, mouth open smoking Her eyes close, smoke pours out her nose Mouth closed then she explodes Download the info, mission accomplished Now its back to the transport at a spaceport and ending my report. Dynamic Forces In Motion Wizard Is In [Chorus] Wizard waves his wand over waves Plays tricks in his palms Hand raised sword rose from the pond The Wizard Is In, elegant deficit- your speech impediment You have a deficit, you should have defect to the Lenz -been pushed to the ledge, staring over the edge of the precipice This is designed to push scientific lyricists many rhymes written in a panic state of Dynamic Exodus And alien autopsies Bring a hanger for late-term abortion scenes in hangar 13 I'm in Hangar 13 waiting for the late Arrival team with Charlie Sheen The machine is very complicated: lots of pretty flashing lights, buttons and knobs. The pulsations awakens an agitated God I wish I was an almighty deity casting judgment delivering punishment. Trial by off-the-head freestyle to my astonishment for your promotional budget your skills are sadly lacking the Penalties banishment. Active catalyst is closer to a quotient Ingredients commotion, locally the motion of my vocals causes implosion in doses. Mostly corrosive, more closely explosive Look closely, exposure foam pad absorbs the moisture. Your mouth needs closure, stand closer, I'm claustrophobic Walls closing in, air thin, packages wrapped in Passengers strapped in, air passages collapsing Massacre of back stage passes. After trips for acid, we'll inhale your ashes And say a small prayer for your passing It's the Aerosols, Dynamic and his Mind Action. Dynamic Mind Action My Foresight makes me sensitive to light. Last Interview With A Vampire What transpires, you expire after being hit with a tire iron then branded with a hot iron- holding but never firing You were fired for lying: said you had clients. Said you had science said you had the heart of a lion I won't deny I said you were a faggot-ass bitch with a mouth just like a vagina My dick barely fits in. saw me on the internet and started calling Your planets are falling, you're the perfect example- The Emcee that only admits I'm nice after losing a battle I'm Doctor Precise,a scientist, word surgeon You're a follower, sperm swallower Abnormal Norman Bates is murdered with vertical Circular swings of my surgical blades You should be afraid of the dark, pull up to the cipher See my car and be scared to park Scarred by something shiny and sharp You're lightly involved, psyche slightly evolved You're likely to dissolve, step lightly or be the likeliest to fall The DJ in the dancehall that asks which record is spinning Then runs home to his crates and starts digging The Emcee that plans his freestyles beginning Finds himself surrounded my womenv Screaming where's the bitches? This is the exact position The Wizard Is In Dynamic Lenzmen Envision the sick definition of Wizard Is in The Wizard Is In Motion Lesson [chorus] So rock the motion- show devotion, increase your doses Dynamics flows is close to roller coaster motion tour the ocean put my coast in motion The locomotion, my time is high and close approaching In Run From The Fallout- I gave you science to reflect upon Now you're expecting your rap icon to eat through The layers of your Teflon I'm the Master Of The Universe a Man-At-Arms Still heavily armed with only one arm like Carl Weathers in the Predator Phonetic phenomenon, sound wave mutant Xavier's greatest student Sitting in the lecture of Hannibal Lechter Spitting acidic verses with an abrasive and grating texture De-grading your papers and confiscating your pages Carbon-dating your brainwaves, negated in radiated stages. I'm raiding your stage show It's the source of the glow in the back row. Lighting your world on fire- your whole sound is tired shots are fired! Reach for your iron Your iron-on patch is apparent, you're transparent Need variance in your patterns I close your larynx, make you scream for your parents Have dreams of my phallus Your whole style should be embarrassed, lost your balance Forfeit to challenge, fall quick to damage Frost bit your cabbage, abandoned - you rhyme like the average Master: the mic is passed it's the first rapper to vanish examine the passage it's rockin motion by Dynamics examine the passage it's rockin motion by Dynamics Mic cord shorted- brainwave distortion. Lenzmen performing abortions Intestine contortion increasing the portion intended for absorption I've hooked in to the Source force feeding your fetus It's deformed, I'm forming a thesis- "Performing Without Anesthesia" Breaking your Alesis into pieces, seized in a seizure of amnesia Please, don't be startled by Aristotle's reasoning You started rhyming recently, that explains the frequency -same vocabulary dominates the industry Rappers should be retreated and treated for treason Penalties for repeating are hanging from a tree of degrees slipped into a deep-freeze and reheated You're helping to spread the disease. When an Emcee is reduced to his Lowest common denominator I have a ventilation chamber similar to Darth Vaders Impressive, most impressive... You're not even close to guessing Mind Action Motion Lesson Pray for prey, never paid to play AKA DNA MICS PLUS DNA test scientist run experiments Blessed event mind action Closed Captioned Formatted inter-active, attractive slash massive Assassin past acid- so fastly fascinated Raps is integrated Emaciated by these statements You need to wait, increase your reps Your style's a light-weight about to bench About a thousand pounds of rocket thrust Dynamics Plus; Lyricist to bust Rock your Lenz Divine exodus. Closed Captioned Time for action. My brain made a chain reaction Affirmative action, superb verbalist, a Mantis Closed Captioned, mostly motion notes (X-axis) Advanced evangelist, lyrically enhanced Marvelous vocabulist, lists- sick lyric vocalist Definition is: mantis Manta-Ray Vast array of rays- magician with x-ray vision displays In addition to your superstition is the addiction to my diction prediction from Jean Dixon You'll sign a petition, slight premonition been placed in position I've swallowed The Hidden Now I'm headed in your direction, collection to fall victim Your hazard lights are blinking The Residence Evil Nemesis in 3 has visited You're rapping hap-hazard delivery is twisted Filled in when something is missing Hazard a guess at who's assisted, listen to The Lords Of Mischief Twitching, sit still while I finish your stitching Imagination is stretching, you're in transition Haley's alien transmission, transmitting phantom missions Dynamic ammunition splits into intuition Into a verse for the tail Dynamic Universe I feel a disturbance in the force - heavy turbulence Lurking Emcees are murdered on the verge of never being heard of Profession like the mentalist Kreskin, Professor-X Extreme scientist Lenzmen, X is the bombsite The Unabomber writes a single-spaced letter of invite To Sissy Spacek on Prom Night. I'm a ROM space knight, I'm a Roman gladiator I'm Russell Crowe I re-animate as the Crow, Green Arrow, East Coast Avenger I'm Dr. Mind-Bender with the DNA of Hannibal Lechter Mortal Combat Sector, Star Gladiator Vector I blacked out on a tangent, now back to Carrie I'm Jim Carrey carrying on a conversation with Edison He said the objective is directed at perfection When it come to varying inventions- None are close to the Lenzmen. The ghost of Jim Henson mentioned: Most rappers are puppets that need to pay more attention to Concepts and substance- injected in an instance In a verse at the head of my Dynamic Universe Working Title [Chorus] Times are changing- the final stage is amazing Changing your station- the face of Rap re-arranging Lyricists awaken: scientists are taking Replacing your pages with elevated states of creation It's Run From The Fallout: Once the wizard is in You're the Smithsonian custodian polishing the glass case I keep Relics in. Wolverines adamantium skeleton Terminators fist sits a basin of protein gelatin Talk to the mannequin I'm J.F. Sebastian A perfect replica of the Replicant Pris says Hello when you walk in in the hallway hangs the face mask of Jason adjacent to Dick Grayson's, next to Leather faces. Above Freddy Krueger's glove on my answering machine's a phone message left by Jimi Hendrix reminding me to return his head band and guitar pics. That reminds me to check my mailbox for my Unabomber starter kit. I receive a small box in it's a clock from Dark City's John Murdock and the D.O.Cs'. receipt -the invoice for his brand new voice box I receive a folder in a box from Fox Molder in the Box is a snapshot of a closed box and an unknown soldier And a posted photo-op from Photoshop and a poster A close up of the opened box close to a fallen soldier No response. My insane séance- vocalist Host of the ghost show my conscience is correspondent The audience: brainwashed while watching waving watches now watch the rage raise notches Mike Wallace will help Synchronize the watches. I see dogs barking and burning babies in ink blotches. I'm summoning something monstrous I'm the ghost of the M-Train host. Get off my train of thought- taking quotes off of my post-it notes like the final verse in recital simply entitled: Working Title to close. It's Run From The Fallout Shelter Yo!