Salutations from Unstable by Vizzie Inc

It's dark. Two round ears on a four legged silhouette. Door nudged, subtle light, and the whiskers catch. Loud creak, for such light feet. Moist bars. At least I have the stars.

[PBF]
Escape the clink, crazy how everyone's on the brink. Popped in the woods for a drink. Too concerned with the present to think of future. Took a fist to the nose like a trooper. Gushing out life from blooper to adventure. Alcohol culture downed no surrender. Drunk driving from December to fourth of July. Hoping I murder another american guy. Saving my breath for the breathalyzer, but I'd rather play with a de-synthesizer. I'm feeling dirty sanitize me with some sanitizer. Tranquilize idiots with an appetizer gonna use your brains as dead weight an some fertilizer.

[OM] caught your chipped tail. Its pale. Got yr favorite meal. Its here. Loss of a friend. Loss of an up trend. More fun than Tom, cooler than Jerry!
[PBF]
And everyone goes like leaf from the tree. From the summer to the winter to the V. It's the cycle of life just breath.
Hello, Cold Nose. Loose Dirt. Open Palm. My friend is gone.

[OM] you call me creepy. You dont like me. Heres some news; i dont like you. I like your trash. Feed me more bags and go away. Stay away. Like i stay from daylight. Like i stray from yr sight. Hike away from gravesites. Hide away in silver mics. Crawling across the lightwires. Finding excess dead wires. I chewed it. Call me electric. Now, its a live wire. Up above like I'm a master on the high wire. Admiring from above. Scurrying back to the brother that i love. I hug. When is yr sentence up? Dead. Done. On, to the next one.

• Alternative Hip Hop
• Art Rap
• Grunge Rap
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Punk Rap
• Rat
• Undergroud Hip Hop
• folk
• friendship
• harmonica
• prison
• rodent
• Fort Worth