HONOR HIGH MINDED HITS OF MANKIND #UnPhuqenBelievable #Jordan vs. #Peyton

HOMO SAPIENS SPECIES’ ONE FORM OF VENUS

Into the plethora of the universe’s extraterrestrial, extraordinary forms of matter, One too

In the first place, I came in last place in the 1 ¼ mile run in basic training, almost code blue

I mean, what a way to begin the four-year tour of duty during the Viet Nam War of the gods

Don’t get me started on that, don’t change the subject & I don’t care if you object hotrods.

At large, down to the microscopic, invisible to the nekid eyes of all too human hindsight tea

All we have and will ever have at any time, every single atom of every element, gold to lead

Black Ken dolls are sold-out at $75.00 per pop, you will find it in a dump in a hundred decades

Blind boys and girls grow third-eye insight into spinning the Earth, overrunning the pirate raids.

Y’all tend to overlook the seemingly mundane amidst the grandeur of celestial events, yet

‘tis often in these humble elements where the true marvels lie, intricacies of life itself’s bet

One interplay of forces both seen & unseen, weave fabric of our existence, even you genius

Much like those proverbial Black Ken dolls, valued at $75 apiece, only to eventually find us.

Wander in place, in the refuse of history, our perception of worth is fleeting, all that remains

 All temporary forms of matter are going to collapse due to gravity’s atomic dance, into a dot

Simply fundamental choreography of universal pains, expansive Void collapses, it’s for sale

Begin as idiot or evil genius finish the human race’s desperate search for one gold holy grail.

Miss your glue in the factory, it used to be your horse, you rode & fed, kept healthy as a stud

In a corral or on ice or prairie, this species and every species from eagles to wolves’ blood

All depend on the Earth twirling, wobbling, as long as it takes to stop your breathing hearts

One real beating muscle keeping the blood animated head to toe, Time is all abstract arts.

Hourglass full of dry sand falling with gravity past a narrow, tiny hole, it ain’t a rock sundial

Shadows all appear to move when it’s the thing above & below the shadow traversing a mile

Illusion revealed yet another day, another dollar, taxed at 25% of the Take, you seen Richie?

Dig my man, get out of town before it’s too late, to the Pacific, old men survive close to sea.

Spirits may be in alcohol or just the ghost inside of us all feeling scrambled in a dense fog

Park in front or up on top of the lot, go to the bad guys’ leader & eliminate the mind’s bog

We the people, germs in a grounded chunk of mish-mash without logic or reason to be me

Right or Left, wing or talon, annihilation of obliterated freedom of y’all, oh say can you see?

Reaching so far out into the emptiness, angels aren’t allowed, only the conceived germs

Ova or gamete of a fake messenger, First Cause of a Last Effect, soil chock full of worms

Pinched me to make certain I’m awake because this appears to be a nightmarish dream

It too will pass, I’ll pass, we’ll all pass, one way, toll road, freeway, bell tolls, so scream.

Instant coffee tastes better than nothing at all, pretend it’s freshly brewed, drip-dry bean

By the time you get to the next place in Space you’ve gotta go, you’ll be jacked up & mean

Addiction to air of Earth and the recycling of the matter through our mouths & it’s all O.K.

Miracles happen but nobody knows it until after the fact, a post-card two weeks after vaca.

Kill the Buddha because I am that, that I can tell you, don’t cast aspersions at the bullseye

You will never hit the mark, ready, set & go as many times as you’d like, it’ll make you sigh

Just get over it, forget about it, don’t play games on a computer, you’ll forget, Homer Doah!

On the buds from the gods, grown in a bubble of love, which way is UP? Yeah, you know!

Mental or physical ways to consider options for survival in the middle of chaos’ jerk-offs

Some close relatives, all know who they are, yet others who don’t have any Jaeger coughs

Rolling rocks and pebbles too big or too small to be Stones, legendary word rhyme tuneage

Picasso Rembrandt, Bach or Beethoven roll over for a price, take a cannoli, it’s all the rage.

Going beyond sight and sound, left with touch, feeling, smelling before tasting, on the Right

FBI, CIA, FCC & #China are in the control of the way things are going, crash into the boom

Writhing hands, running feet going around in circles, nowhere else to go, begin it all again

Ad infinitum, lie about the Truth, you know Nothing, you lie about Everything, Mortal’s Sin.

Dudes and chicks, cocks and babes, print out the Word, it’s made by the Flesh, you are It

What rules do you use? Monkey shines have roots, you know naked apes, as above below

Mothers died in childbirth without knowing the father of the triplets, maybe three daddies

Paying the price, it’s the going rate for robbing scum bags & saints, Soul is on ice, a Hole.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Mercedi, 4-9-2025 A.D. 0808 hours PST

{ #KillTheBuddah drafted while jammin’ to @WARtheBand #TheBlackMansBurdon on youTube link @  https://youtu.be/3nD_y1pKbF4?si=8tRBUNAdU63_mTN- }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#DREAMaLITTLEdreamOFme #TimingIsEverything #WhereTheCountryGirlsAt? EATING? #DinnerWithAndre #AdInfinitum #MoneyMoneyMoney @TheOjays #AndreGregory #LaFlaca @Santana

@SalvidorDali

FALLING IN LINE, FOLLOW ME DOWN

Movin way too fast on the first date, I don’t know you yet you act like I’m your lead to sing

It’s not like the way you think just because you think it, ‘cause it takes two to tango, honey

You don’t know something, it’s not for me to be the one who divulges a holy life’s meaning

Pimps and professors persuade with magic potions, drugs of mind & a healthy hard body.

Knights spending nights with princesses who either did or would‘ve turned me in for reward

I ain’t sayin’ what they missed but it’s not insane to guess taxes would’ve exceeded 100 G’s

Big Time lost & forgotten by all who knew & there was only that one, one who had the chord

Major, minor, seventh or diminished combinations of A through G, sharp & flat as a board.

Flowin’ through the riverbed with the liquid gas H2O that can’t hide from the mud or blood

From the snow-capped mountains & torrential rain to cacti of continental deserts of food

Turned all of the lead into gold an the gods came back to collect the debt of our ancestors

We had nothing to do with the owing gold to who they called the gods, a hot demon roars.

Every single thing named or not, recalled or forgotten without any trace, it is all there is, It

Rocks to liquid star gas, cooling down millennia to millennia due to planetary atrophy chit

From over here to over there, it’s a subject-object predication on a road to all the unknown

Jelly roll for all, cappuccino too, philosopher stone’s glowing red as a ruby, power up moan.

Bonding for the separation comin’ too soon, before anybody’s ready, it’s here right now too

Always will be since it always was, immortal as a concept is all there is to analyze, no fool

I am not one nor is anyone I’ve ever met, they’ve all been trying their best engine drone pi

3.14 for the value of all quartered pieces, right angled 90 degrees for each of the four, Fly!

Prime love is disappointed by the blind among us, some don’t know their sight is unseen

Ignorance is bliss for them but still they cause hurt & pain for the innocent who have been

At one with the whole world before the hole was punctured by the atomic split of the sun

Aliens are you, aliens are we all, deserve nothing, granted nothing, used God, young son.

Heads up each of our arses, everything is broken as it was the day of the Big Bang, all broke

Symptoms of the demise of the life of Earth, life of all animated conglomerates of a choke

Bubbles blown gas until you look too long, then it bursts just like every other bubble of air

Matter & energy in perpetual linear motion from nothing to something, back to nothing fair.

In the handouts you can’t find any charity, it ain’t there ‘cause it’s an evil hook for innocents

Pretending pretenders fill the Void up with the fodder that looks like naked apes’ mortal sin

From a garden where seeds grew chit out of nowhere, not to eat or move bowel or bladder

Just think, cause & effect, things die all around you, you’re gonna die too, hook & ladder.

Fireman to climb up the side of the building only to let go & fall to Earth, just like Adam did it

Difference was stairway to heaven and the ladder up the side of burning bunch of glass chit

Holding ground, back down, you do what it takes to make survival tonight worth the blows

Gotta woop a man’s arse sometime, helps nobody but Jack Daniels punches a drunk nose.

Fun to turn my head & get snuck up on from behind so I tune my skills into controlled rage

Superman without the Kryptonite is excessively super, better than a fool on a hill, as a sage

Saying nothing about anything other than koans of non-sequitur wisdom with a little squirt

Last night and tomorrow night may or may not be exactly alike, trip is now, tonight I am Dirt.

Got what it takes to cause the effects known and unknown to the instigator of the action

Dead and gone, here and now or used to be now & then but now lighting the dark way in

To be or not to be the spirit nobody sees, hears, tastes, smells, touches, like they’re gone

Never comin’ back to be as it used to be, no worry, nothing don’t care about God’s moan.

Fire’s flames started goin’ out with the starlight comin’ out, millions of dots everywhere

All of the people who have gone higher than man was meant to go, they all know what’s up

Harps playin’ like I’m in a casket or urn of day’s bones & spilled blood of an unsaved knave

Body ain’t alive any longer to kiss with hot lips & a sweet tongue, I need all doubts I have.

By the time Space outside of Earth is defined as Nirvana, I’ll already have been there years

The shining sun above is what we’re going to return to, fluid plasma without a purpose to be

Playin’ with the rules of the players who never won it all and retired from the one last bet too

Heartbeats pump when relaxed, music sweet, slow dancin’ & still it’s one at a time for you.

On the boulevard down the street or uptown on the promenade avenue, it’s all for One

No need for everyone who is born, lives & dies on Earth to know the Truth about cruisin’

Known before the wheels were my own, beautiful father in heaven, granted my wishin’

Took on the firstborn, secondborn, third, fourth, the fifth & the sixth Godspell retro spin.

Games in consecutive, chronological, alphabetical order, all things large and small all in

Applied physics to a theoretical categorical imperative just for shitz & giggles, mortal sin

You may not like the Truth, but I subject this object for predication all for your edification

Princes and their princesses go home after the dance, years later, tiny kids shootin’ a gun.

It’s all about getting’ tore up and jacked up so you can’t remember the next day, it’s gone

Liberty from the shackles that bound you to the ground you still stand on, you’re all alone

Forgiven for causing negative outcomes, deep fakes become accustomed to being reality

Nothing wrong as far as blind men can see, it’s underneath skin of black & white mentality.

Conclusive proof that regardless of our intent, the universe causes all the yin & yang soil

Seeds planted in it for gestation, H2O, vitamins embedded, sons of mankind being loyal

Putting others wants and needs at the top of the list of commands, ten carved into stone

Never forgotten & not begotten spirit in or out of utero, recall what’s in skin & white bone.

You seem to see & hear the good, bad & uglier than me, more importantly you’ll die too

Nothing to worry about once you get to the inner sanctum where the yolk resides in blue

Carrying the code in my head so it can’t be copied off of paper & penwork, genius is loco

Again and again, ad infinitum the mass’ force above & below cancels the order of blow.

Tearing up the original work, beginning from scratch, cheating or waxing honestly on me

Freaks believe blindly sacrificing animals, plants and minerals of the Earth on chord C

Alone, no fear there, no boogieman scared cats, tiger or lion, leopard or panther of pink

Tasking a lucky one with living with me happily ever after, nothing like the sensitive kind!

Like it used to be before you were born, it’s gonna be that way when you’re long gone too

From the edge of the cliff, everything appears so final because that’s exactly what it is, It

Harmony hiccupped the extra carbon dated artifact of gold hills above the valley too high

Degrees too high for a doctor to diagnose & offer prognosis for the ignorant’s gnosis tie.

Gordian knot too complete to originate anything outside of this one universe, this Earth

We are all there is, UFO’s a figment of the active imaginations of minds self-dosed birth

To be or not to be is really not the question at all, that’s poppycock fodder for you and I

Ready & get set to go, get on your mark, wait for it, justice is a ham sandwich in the sky.

Introducing the blank mind of a child to black & white TV, then schooled K-16 everybody

You, you & you, all of y’all from the beginning if you’re not born retarded by lass & laddy

A thing is itself is yet, unsubstantially nothing more than dead air, opened can of worms

Mothers and father mated for this reason, to fill the coffins with the maggots & germs.

Prime time between spins of Earth is every single microsecond, no time to waste at all

In one ear & out of the other as it goes, on & on ad infinitum until a bitter end hot mess

Y’all probably won’t think about it until the time comes & presents Truth in naked form

Brothers in charge of big sisters who are really in charge of Time’s Space worm-sperm.

Hard day & hard night ahead, it repeats until the last spin, sound goes dead as the Zen

Eyes are not available without light, no focus without Darkness’ magic spells, “amen”

Words rhyming without logic or reason, memorized verbatim & causing a magical tear

In a retroactive fabric of Time’s illusory, momentary succession recollect surreality fear.

Everything is broken, it’s always been that way since the Big Bang, it’s hysterical history

All living things from bacteria to the atoms of solar flairs conjunction above and below

Just because a few who were so pretty, snap-trapped the DNA between two soft thighs

Then it was a game of he said, she said, I did it, it’s 32-genes of me, all 100 years of lies.

Bounce back like a rubber ball against a brick wall, catch and throw ad infinitum nonstop

Darker still, the score is tied at zero, no time left on the clock, foul shots to win the flop

Why they flop, to get free throws for nothing more than misjudged referee decision tint

On truthful instant replay, it usually appears that movement deceives LIVE, replay’s hint.

I’ve been everywhere all of you have been & I’m going to where y’all are headed, to bed

To sleep forever after without a blink, no showers, no sink, nothing to comfort the head

Blink 182 times and you’re into REM sleep, dreaming a little dream of the comfort thing

God to be good to the creatures made out of nothing, inferiority of the king of the Ring.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Jeudi, 3-27-2025 AD @ 555 PMPST (1755 hours)

{ Kicked this out the BeeBop while jammin’ to the @Ramones #BleitzkriegBop link @ https://youtu.be/8nYXTsbwsxA?si=cl3Arx6zwKM_PF5m 

https://youtu.be/4Zu1YIukylw?si=KlyM-0J75uVHKm5_

ANYBODY SEEN RICHIE?  EH?   

Sex & Candy?  @MarcisPlayground link @

 https://youtu.be/-KT-r2vHeMM?si=DHJ51bSRdv7deKGr  }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PurpleRain L I V E @prince #DownSouthJukin' #YouBrokeMyHeart #GirlYouWentAway #LoveYouSo #NoPainNoGain #ILoveYouSo #AllExpensesPaidNEVER

DOGE EGOD

Sustainable from the lucky wicked witch of the west to the minions who invest in DOGE

Remarkable to live to be over seventy and have heard it all, over & over & over, it’s HUGE

Above the rough & ready people of Earth, there are the overlords who live in a deep eddy

Coming out of the magnetic storm just for the chitz & giggles that come from hit comedy.

Caring about Nothing is easy if you’re a baby, just uncomfortably wet & hungry as a bear

In Chicago or suburban Windy City, either way, one way or another, you never get there

Expressways and tollways allow circulation of the evolved commercialism, God of a Void

Message extends to one who awaits the WORD that they’re awake in an infinite dream.

Babies born either conceived during love or hate, it makes a difference to your tax, man

Matter and the animation of it seems to be all there is in the universe, as we know it, fan

Y’all, you & I converged here & now on ‘x’ unknown factor in the equation, ‘X’ bumped ‘er

Stickin’ your middle finger into the cherry pie just ain’t like it used to be, well, I’ve never!

My nose was smashed by someone who is dead now, finally I’ve returned the favor, true

My deviated septum was the least of my worries, check that at the door by the fireplace

Never-Neverland is the place where nobody ever goes, ever & I mean never, in yo’ face

Where and when those answers to those questions evolve into your mind, turns all blue.

Sadness comes afterbirth but never afterlife, think, therefore you are, you know I’m dumb

Like a dog or polecat, turtle or snake you keep for a pet, that’s what divine does, too human

Kids you all are, children all grown up like ethical and immoral malfunctions of the genome

Hard salami tastes like the best dead meat on rye, Dijon & Dill, or maybe just a big Reuben.

Hills & mountains to climb just because you’re here & now, alive & undead to the undertaker

Believe that Faith, Hope & Charity are the three ways you can count on to be successful to her

You know who she is, your sisters, wives, mothers and ladies who just wanna have some fun

Some boys and every girl ever born on Earth to mankind, walk and talk like carry a .48 gun.

X marks the spot on the matrix where the focus of your attention becomes arrested in a bar

Bartender was perfect person to tend it, all guards won’t give up the ball to forwards, I sing

All dreams happen once the eyes close off the light from the outside, ambient radiation star

Thoughts about it all from birth to death keep movin’ to the Ends, at One with all or nothing.

Professionally all very amateurish as above, so below on or off of the boat, shipwrecked tike

You don’t know like I know what a woman has done to me, like it or not, I came and got old

Then I found others to replace the One for a minute until I found the One that rode my bike

On back sissy seat for the gold run, in and out of the country, up and down the hills of Gold.

All full of it, what I ate and drank at the BBQ picnic today down by the river, with Cisco Kid

We were friends since day one, drinkin’ whiskey and wine, sometimes for fly boys & the Squid

On the Rio Grande we ate the salty peanuts out the can, they kept us alive but pinned down

Known to be unknown gringo, like a stealth jet, came in blastin’ 6 guns & didn’t even frown.

Pink to purple rain under a canopy of gas, allowed to be awake & woke for the whole shebang

Worrying about the past won’t change it a bit, future ain’t your concern either, hum bird sang

Heart’s beating as a drum beats, animal skin stretched over metal and wood, bam-bam boom

Rewards for makin’ the circuit in one shot without a hitch, success reward for bein’ a groom.

Music keepin’ my toe tappin’ in synch, makin’ up words that rhyme for no reason, you know it

Cyberpunks lined up for the next best fight for hearts & minds of y’all, swamp folk up country

My oh my, what are we all going to do now that we’ve come to Jesus’ Truth, rise Buddah scree

Early in the morning, before the Earth spins to face the music of the Sun, once again, scan me.

Download my program funk from mother & father, theirs too, great grand people before me

Police & their justice have nothing to do with the joke, yet it’s a fact of life, it’s hilarious to be

Inside of a jail cell, prison cell or yo’ parents’ bedroom y’all are entitled to remain, turn to s#it

Spooky ghost inside your head thinks it’s immortally mine, as above, so below, deep fake’s It.

You searched for and found the place to laugh & cry in a vacuum of an inherited ghetto of Id

Finding paradise and peace of mind asleep or in my sweet digs of a home away from heaven

Now and then it appears to be a ghetto when it doesn’t go my way, then Life gets all sudden

You don’t know, nobody does, forget about it soon, it’ll do you no harm to win the Tesla bid.

Hits and the aftermath Runs make the whole world go ‘round, All’s squashed in by spun poles

Probes far away from here see nothing but an extended nothing without any backflips or rolls

And without any doubt, if you remain solvent, you’ll be able to pivot from danger until an end

Like any original origin & it’s conceptual analysis of evolution’s thrust, y’all just here to offend.

High on sunshine, funk germinates a seed to permeate Earth with sweet leaf & the fine wine

Application to the groove keeps honesty and it’s flip-side at bay, animate lump of skin & bone

Time & Space rely on the thing itself to be here & now from the alpha to the omega in theory

Reality rears it’s ugly head ad infinitum, eternal checkmate moves, yin-yang, hear ye, here ye!

Pops called me The Gypsy Man when he heard my WARtheBand collection of All Day Music

He liked it since he was hip to the sailor scat of the US Navy, signed up at sixteen for kicks

Laughing at the moon during basic training, others didn’t know the moon was in the sky top

None of the bothers who showed up ever said their names, black angels of the Hades’ flop.

All words were written by humans not divinities who create chit & abandon it all too

Pole to pole, clear around the equator, spinning, wobbling, slippin’ right into the dark

Eyes wide open but can’t see anything, not even my own reflection in a magic mirror

Spelled words, strung together the thoughts from above or below my own mortal fear.

To the store, the bank, charging station and the best of the rest, in 0 error synchronicity

No need or want to get more than the future will allow, things go bad like garbage chitty

Olfactory sense confused by the sweet and sour of the composting, wasted days of Man

Ate it, shat it, ad infinitum for the duration of the heartbeats I welcome to my Chevy van.

To the end of Time and Space, thrusting your hips up and down, as if that’s the method

Yet it ain’t nothin’ but a momentary lapse of reason, 10 second climax if lucky as a god

On the flip side, hard times lead to no time at all before you get to the best of Times’ Id

Does whatever it wants to, whenever it pleases without regrets, The Way ain’t ever hid.

Middle of the road like music that is neither hard nor soft, yet on time rhythm & blues

Love and the lost ones who cancelled their own love for me, all converges in beef stews

As I planned it, as I step aside & watch it happen, as I leave a helping hand to ease it in

States of being society dregs in forms of Skin-Tight trousers, @Doge #IAM #AlreadyGone!

Stick ‘em up! This is a #HoldUp just in case you’ve misjudged the situation, ain’t no joke

To anybody but you, words mean something, they mean nothing to you though, go broke

Regardless of your needed desire, y’all join the herd, then go whichever way wind blows

If & only if you act as if you’re innocent, stupid or unfortunate, then follow river’s flows.

Brothers and big sisters among us taught us to amend parental guidance, y’all we skintight

With the fine ladies at the club, dancin’ alone or with a shy somebody that looks away site

Forms and contents, a mix of matter out of terrestrial super consciousness yield the taunt

Subjects and their overlords are all there is in the Milky Way, prove I’m wrong, just don’t!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, 3-16-2025 @ 711 AMPST

{ Kicked out this jam while entertaining mellow y’all with #Soul @WarTheBand Mackin’ LIVE in @Japan 1974 link @ https://youtu.be/xbB0FOrynAA?si=-niPp7-SbPf_gy3a }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

THEY TOLD HER THAT FREEDOM WAS EXPENSIVE!