#TheThreeStooges #BitingBullitsCasings #HoneyBEESting #Curlyisms

NOW WHAT?  YOU WANNA TWIST UP THE GOOD TIMES?  MAN!

This is not the minor league team it used to be, it's now in the major league & it's a time lock

To be or not to be the champion of winning games, series of 3, 5 or 7, it matters fakin' rhyme

Saying that which needs to be said by some human, somewhere at some unspecified tic's toc

In the hickory dickory dock, the vermin run up the clock strikin' one for some fun on my dime.

Ain't that peculiar, to know the truth & it's a bit inconvenient to be aware of it, too wise, guy

Moments and a few more seconds than you've got on the clock, nothing can stop the spinnin'

Wobble along with the flow like all rivers, away from the poles toward the equator, it's so hot

Where the sun always shines harder than anywhere else, makin' jungles' snow-meltin' robot.

On the way down the middle of this fabulous journey from the holy mother to the dark box

Or the ash of volcanic illusions erupting into the conscious awareness' dream within a dream

Moved uptown, got kicked back downtown so I blew town & copped out, it's a danm shame

Designs and patterns leftover from the random recombination of DNA genes, you got the pox.

Why do you like the other team?  Just because your team treated you like you were less of It

The rest were alive but between that day & a hundred years, they'd be cut down in the hood

Karma comes over everybody regardless of blind faith in forgiveness, everybody's gotta pay it

Comes around & goes around Zeus or Cupid & one temptation of the soul's flesh, It's all good!

Contacted first or last makes a thing itself chill, feel the love, still rockin' but I sings the blues

Other hungry animals must eat & drink or they die before long, eat dead meat or be a snack

Mother Earth in particular & in general TWISTS up the last One, underground I got your back

Even if I didn't you're bein' the dreamer to awaken the ignorant oversight of sages & ol' fools.

Why did you hurry and slam your life into neutral or reverse & commit to an idiotic moron call

Me, myself & I never agreed but now there can be no alternative, it's all for One & One for all

All the nuns, priests, lay teachers, professors and instructors would all want to know it's a hex

Witchcraft spells incanted from the poor ladies & their progeny, the magic of the queen & rex.

All of the king's horses overran the foot soldiers who wore out just being hot & hungry, quick

In the ends, desires and wants fulfilled or not, needs overlooked by yourself, being just a dyck

Nevermind being honest and kind at the same time in the dog eat dog world you're in, to win

Bring all your sweet loving home to me, where I am is where you ought to be, baby I'm All In.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXIXth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Mercredi @ 1:11 PMPST

{ Jammed out of the insanity in the divin lexicon of #VOID & #SOUL listenin' to @SamCooke #LIVEatTheHarlemSquareClub link @ https://youtu.be/9olxPg8uRIE }

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