NO WAY OUT....

A PENSETTERS PRODUCTION FEATURING (SHANTELL COOPER)(CHRIS FERGUSON)


SHANTELL:

IF SILENCE IS DEADLY THEN I GUESS WHAT I WRITE IN BRAILE WOULD BE FIRST DEGREE MURDER,
A DAY LATE A DOLLAR SHORT BUT MY HAND STILL HOLDS THREE SILVER PIECES OF THOSE FOUR QUARTERS...
NO SINCE IN TRYING TO MAKE SENSE OF WHAT HIS FARE SHARE WAS IN MONETARY REVENUE,
CAUSE IF I HAD 1000 PESO'S THEN HALF OF THAT WAS HIS WITHOUT HESITATION OF OUR REAL LIFE VALUE...
I FEEL TOTAL APPREHENSION EVERY TIME I HEAR THE CLOCK STRIKE TWELVE,
I WOULD REVERT BACK TO MY OLD WAYS BUT WHAT'S THE USE OF THAT IF HEAVEN ON EARTH IS REALLY REALITY IN HELL...
I TOO PRAY FOR BETTER DAYS~WITH BETTER WAYS~OUR YOUTH BECOMING ADULTS WHERE THEY AIN'T AFRAID TO SEE UNMARKED GRAVES.... THAT SAYS R.I.P MY HOMIE,
16 YEARS ON THIS EARTH IS HOW LONG YOU'VE KNOWN ME....
BUT NOW A DAYS NO ONE EVEN HAS A CONSCIOUS,
THEY USE YOU TO YOUR SOUL IS BLACK WHERE NOBODY ELSE WANT US...
DYING FROM THE INSIDE OUT,
BLINDSIDED BUT STILL IF THERE'S ANOTHER WAY OUT....

CHRIS:

WAY FOR MY OUT, BUT I'M IN THIS BITCH TO MAKE IT DO WHAT IT DO!!!..MY BACKS' AGAINST THE WALL AND MY BLOOD IS PRESSURED UP..I WAS TOLD THAT A REAL STAR MAKES BUCKS, SO I CONTINUE TO SIP THESE BEANS TO CAFFEINATE MY NERVES.
SO A STAR WAS BORN..I WAS ONLY 10 BACK THEN AND DEADLY WITH THE PEN ..POETRY WAS JUST A MISTRESS UNTIL I WIFED IT IN THE END. I TRIED TO LET IT GO TO TRY MY HAND AT ANOTHER ROUTE..BUT IN THE WORDS OF POOKIE.."..THE SHIT KEEPS CALLIN' ME AND CALLIN' ME!!!.."..SO I GUESS THERE'S NO FUCKIN' WAY OUT!!!...
☆MADDE☆

SHANTELL:

IT SEEMS LIKE LATELY I BEEN HAVING MEMORIES OF IMAGES THAT I JUST CAN'T FADE OUT,
ALMOST LIKE BEING INTOXICATED WITHOUT LIQUOR BUT NOT HAVING THE PRIVILEGE OF BEING ABLE TO DAZE OUT...
OPEN CONFESSION'S TO MY EGO & PRIDE,
A CONSTANT REMINDER THAT MY HEART TOLD MY HEAD SOME PRETTY ASS LIES...
I KEEP BEING REINCARNATED TO THE SAME SELF I WAS DYING TO ESCAPE, ONLY TO WITNESS THE SAME BIRTH WITH THE SAME MENTAL MISTAKES... SABOTAGING OTHERS TO MY SELF INFLICTED PAIN,
THEY SAY THEY LOVE ME BUT ALL I SEE IS DARK SHADOWS AND FALLING BLACK RAIN... TWISTED PLEASURES ALL LIVE ON AUDIO,
WITH FOUR WALLS AS MY AUDIENCE AS I MAKE GRAND ENTRANCES ON MY VERY OWN CAMEO... SWEET SOUNDS ALWAYS RESONATE AND IT'S MY VOICE NO DOUBT,
BUT I'M STILL TUMBLING IN THAT ABYSS WITH NO FUKIN WAY OUT....

CHRIS:

MY MIND'S CONFINED TO THE INTERTWINED CONTRAPTIONS, MY OUT IS OF NO WAY..DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK HAS HAPPENED..MY WRITER'S EMOTIONS' BEEN BOTTLED UP LIKE TREASURE MAPS TO OCEANS..IN HOPES THAT MY MESSAGE WILL BE DELIVERED, SO I CAN BE DELIVERED. OPTIONAL AVENUES I'VE TRAVELED JUST SO I CAN TAKE THAT PATH OF STRAIGHT & NARROW, BUT MY PEN HAS CREATED SIN THRU THE MARGINS OF ERA..MY BLEED WAS NEVER PERFECT, AND IT NEVER WILL BE..THERE'S NO POSSIBLE WAY OUT OF WHAT I STARTED AT 10,...I JUST PRAY I CAN MAINTAIN MY STROKE ONCE I REACH 93...AND EVEN IN THE AFTERLIFE I'LL HAVE SOMETHING TO WRITE ABOUT,..BUT AS LONG AS GOD KEEPS MY HEART & PEN GOING...THERE WILL NEVER BE NO WAY OUT!!!...
☆JACKHENRYSBOY☆

REAL ISSSSSH....

I'M REAL TIME IN THE FLESH NO MUSIC
NEEDED,
MY LIFE IS SUNG IN A CAPELLA
LIKE MENOPAUSE
NO MORE BLEEDING...
WHO BELIEVES IN OPTICAL ILLUSIONS WHEN YOU'RE PRESENTED IN LIVE & LIVING COLOR,
ACME IS FOR CARTOONS CHARACTERS WHEN YOU PLAY WITH THAT VERTICAL AND HORIZONTAL BUTTON...
I LIKE OLE' SKOOL SHIT WHERE I SHOT THE SHERIFF BUT DIDN'T KILL THE DEPUTY,
FOLKS CAN NEVER TELL YOU SOME SHIT ABOUT ME THAT I AIN'T REVEALED ALREADY,
PRIME TIME CAUSE MY OPTICALS ARE OPTIMUM,
IF THE ENEMY COMES FOR MY HEAD I GOT CLEAR PERCEPTION JUST HOW I BE STOPPING EM'...
CAUSE I CAN SEE ALL SHADOWS IN MY PERIPHERAL VISION,
THIRD EYE WARNS WHEN IT'S TIME TO IMPLEMENT THAT HISTORICAL MISSION...
I HEAR NO EVIL BUT I DEFINITELY CAN SEE THE BLUEPRINT,
SO WHEN I SPEAK CLEARLY TO THE MASSES THEY UNDERSTAND THE UNDERLYING STRUCTURE AND NOT THEORIES OF ANY MISPRINT...

((( THE PHYSICAL IS REAL )))

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TWILIGHT...

IF I UNVEILED THE DEEPEST OF MY DEEPEST RAPPORTS BEFORE THE EYES IN THE SKY THAT WATCHES IN SILENCE,
DON'T YOU THINK THE GODS OF THIS UNIVERSAL INSTITUTION WOULD STAND BESIDE ME IN  COMPLIANCE???...
SURVEILLANCES MOVE ABOUT AS MY SPIRITUAL VESSEL IS BAPTIZED WITH A ESSENCE OF PHYSICAL PURIFICATION,
I GAVE BIRTH TO 1001 LULLABIES AND NOT ONE WAS FICTION OR FABRICATION...
A FULL MOON MAKES A WOLF HOWL BECAUSE THEY'RE MANIFESTED FROM THEIR OWN POISONOUS BANE,
SEEING ONLY WHAT THEY WANT TO SEE AND NOT THE ORIGINAL HUMAN FORM FROM WINCE THAT THEY CAME...
EVEN THE SILVER PENDANT THAT DANGLES TOWARDS MY BREAST IS NOT USED FOR MY VERY OWN PROTECTION,
IT'S AMMUNITION FOR HIM AGAINST THOSE THAT HUNT ME WHEN THEY WANT TO FILL HIS MIND WITH VISIONS OF SCATTERED MISCONCEPTIONS...

(((PROTECT ME )))

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SOLID....

TIME TO SWITCH THE HEADLINES SO THAT THESE NEW GUIDELINES CAN STAND OUT,
EVERYBODY WANTS TO READ MY DAILY REPORT BUT STILL DON'T HAVE A CLUE WHAT I'M REALLY ALL ABOUT...
PARANORMAL WHEN EVER I GET THE SCRIBIN',
I LAY SHIT DOWN SO SIC THAT NUGGA'S STANDIN NEXT TO ME
HYPERVENTILATE THEN START VIBIN'...
Y'ALL BETTER ROUND UP CAUSE THIS MESSAGE IS ONYX,
I'M COMPOUNDING SHIT TO THE LAST MOLECULE THIS AIN'T THAT OLD HOOKED ON PHONICS....
FOOLISH TREACHERY CAUSE ALL AGENTS GET'S LYRICALLY DISBARRED,
THE THING ABOUT HAVING NOTHING TO RUN FROM MEANS NO BODYGUARD FROM NUGGA'S THAT ACT ALL HARD ...
JUST STRAIGHT CRUSIN' AMIDST THOSE LIVING IN THE MIST,
LIVE IN LIVING COLOR WHERE "SEAL'S" WEAR "ROSE" COLORED GLASSES EVEN THOSE I DIDN'T EVEN "KISS"~
AMMUNITION DRESSED IN CARE PACKAGES BUT THE PARACHUTES SOME HOW MISSED~ SO I LOAD UP MY MENTAL GUNS AND SPRAY SHIT AS IF I JUST
PISSED~GOOD GIRL GONE BAD CAUSE EVEN SNAKES HATE HOW I HISS...
NOW PULL THE BLINDS OPEN LET ME STEP TO THE CENTER,
THESE HUMAN DON'T KNOW THAT THEY'RE CYBORGS TILL MY EXCERPTS I HAVE ANALYZED & THEN ENTERED....
I'M USUALLY C .A. L.M. BEFORE THE STORM BUT THE WINDS IS PICKING UP,
I RODE THAT HARD PIPE LINE UNDERGROUND BUT I DON'T CARE WHO DIGS MY SHIT UP...
I'M A WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION WHEN THESE WIRES AIN'T EVEN FUSED,
SPILLING BATTERY ACID FROM MY BALL POINT THAT THE INK TURNS PAPER INTO BULLETS THAT MAGICIANS SHOW CASE IT IN THEY TRICKS THAT THEY NOW PERIODICALLY USE....
I CAN CRUSH SKITTLES INTO FRUITY PEBBLES CAUSE MY COCO PUFFS KEEP GETTING SOGGY,
I DON'T EVER DRINK MILK FROM THE BOWL WHEN I'M DONE BUT I WILL LET THE NEXT NUGGA SLOB ME...
DROPPIN' THE BASS NOW SO I CAN LET THIS TEMPLE FLOW,
IF I WAS ON THAT TITANIC JUST SINKING EVERY ONE OF THEM BITCHES WOULDA HAD TO FUKIN ROW....
THE GOOD DIE UGLY BUT I AIN'T THROWING UP NO FLAG,
IMMA COME ON YOUR HOME LAND SOIL AND PLANT MY BLOODY FOOT NOTES LACED IN ALL BLACK RAGS...
HELL BENT WHEN THE ECO SYSTEM AIN'T RUNNING SMOOTHLY,
I PROTECTED MY SOUL SO MY HEART DON'T RECOGNIZE THE LAST NUGGA WHO MENTALLY & EMOTIONALLY  BRUISED ME...
LOOKS AROUND CAUSE I SEE MUTHAFUCKA'S WHO KEEP PLANNING MY DEMISE,
BUT THE AIR SPACE I OCCUPY IS TRUTH AND NOT FUKIN' LIES...
I SPIT EVOLUTION CAUSE CHANGE IS FORTHCOMING LIKE HARDWOOD & LUMBER,
IF MICHELLE DIDN'T HOLD BARRACKS BALLS DO YOU THINK HIS PRESIDENCY WOULDA HELD ALL THEM FUKIN NUMBERS...
I'M ON REAL QUEEN SHIT WHEN EVER I HEAD INTO FUKIN BATTLE,
I'M FIGHTING THE SAME WEAPONS AS YOU WHEN ENEMIES LOCK ON AND ENGAGED WITH PRESS ON'S IMITATING SCALPELS...
MAC MAKEUP CAN'T MAKE UP REALISM THAT'S BUILT ON HARD CORE FACTS,
SO LOOK A LIL BIT CLOSER AND SEE WHERE THEM CITY LIMITS DEFINITELY GET DRAWN OR ATTACHED....
I STAND ALONE CAUSE THE CHEESE DON'T LIKE THE CLOTH,
SHUTTING DOWN MAJOR SOUP KITCHENS WHEN THEY MEALS ARE JUST LIQUEFIED BROTH....

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