smer Friedrichsschajm :: Something smarter than us is going to emerge


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Sedime v lietadle, mame na kolenach apple co sme kupili v zalozni. Ze to berieme Milke ako darcek. Tento jeho radobyaltruisticky pristup mozem osrat. ide po nej? Skor nie. Pozerame fight club. Scena z lietadla. on si stale ide to svoje allah akbar, uz nas aj upozornila stewardka ze ho vyvedie ale kam? do business triedy ktora je poloprazdna? sak tam bude este horsi ako ho poznam... Furt je na hajzli, ako vravi, jet diarhoea, ja uz tu ciernobielu kombinaciu mozem osrat ale on stale ze nechaj to na mna jebo a odbehne si. Len sa rehlim do rukavu. Vrati sa z hajzla, vyzera ako stodvadzat kilovy matisyahu a rapuje si one day as a lion wild international
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6mKtt7F0rPU
Nic to. Ze mu chyba blizka osoba? Jeho problem. Ze ma HIV? jeho problem. Ze nemoze mat deti? Jeho problem. Trochu aj moj lebo ked on snupal za troch ja som mal love za troch, jebat mutualitu. Ideme do berghainu v sobotu alebo nedelu hned jak vystupime a tam to vsetko spusti ako vravi. Ma nejakeho kamosa na lineupe. FB znamosti. Klaun na entu totok...

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They say that in war
That truth be the first casualty
So I dig in selector
I the resurrector
Fly my shit sever your neck
Wider than ever
With my tongue dipped in funk arsenic
Burn this illusion, this lie
This straight arson shit
Your arsenal stripped
Power aint full jackets and clips
Its my ability to define phenomenon
Raw Crenshaw 84
Boogie down before
L.A. when the war break off
Where you be take off
Stand in full face off
With the M1 millimeter
Let the rhythm of the chamber hit em
Let the rich play catch with em
Better yet make em eat em and shit em
Till they so full of holes
That they drown in their own
Im like a nail stuck
In the wrist of they Christmas
Dont need radio
To leave their family a witness

Muhammad and Christ would life
Would lay your body down
To a tune so wild international
In the desert full of bullets
Let your body rot
With my chrome with my verse
With my body rock

In this era where DJs behave
Be paid to be slaves
We raid airwaves to be sane
And whats raining from the station
Cash fascination
Like living dead fed agents
Distract us fast
From a disasters wrath for sure
Air war was flooded like the 9th ward
On the AM, on the AM
Turn and face them
Hatred and mayhem
Slay them, dangerous
I take razor steps
Its the swing from the bling
To the bang on the left
Its the murderous return
Boom back full strap
Your six that got clipped
You cant clap back
With minimal lift
And criminal flow
Im killing them soft
And billing them for
Everything stole
And once again Im that nail
In the wrist of they Christmas
Watch me make their family a witness

Muhammad and Christ would life
Would lay your body down
To a tune so wild international
In the desert full of bullets
Let your body rot
With my chrome with my verse
With my body rock

Muhammad and Christ would life
Would lay your body down
To a tune so wild international
In the desert full of bullets
Let your body rot
With my chrome with my verse
With my body rock

International
International

Muhammad and Christ would life
Would lay your body down
To a tune so wild international
In the desert full of bullets
Let your body rot
With my chrome with my verse
With my body rock

Muhammad and Christ would life
Would lay your body down
To a tune so wild international
In the desert full of bullets
Let your body rot
With my chrome with my verse
With my body rock

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Stojime pred podnikom kde nie je ziaden rad. Je pat hodin poobede. Brana sa otvara 23 59. Btw do begrhainu by som nesiel ani keby mi zaplatili. Citali ste ten text naozaj? alebo len klasicky neni cas skim reading? Toto som ja Moshe. Nie Ghost. Ghost spi u frajerky v moteli. Pekna veta
"In this era where DJs behave
Be paid to be slaves".
Aj ja som to skusal, pustal a doma som grcal do lawora ze co som to zas dnes stropil za faux pas. Ze hram to co chcem aby ludia pocuvali, lebo ja som davno pred facefuckom vedel ze mozes byt medium a to nie je o public stande v nejakom ostatom Hyde Parku alebo kde. To je o druznej debatke v ramci rodiny alebo s kamaratom alebo druzkou alebo co si len dosadite do rovnice s vysledkom "chcem sa mat aspon na chvilu dobre tak budem uprimny a priamy". Poviete im co si myslite. Je to chvilku uvolnujuce. Bavi vas to. Ale vase myslenie je chaoticke. Nejdete do hlbky lebo z deepovych typov vam je na tycku. Ked ste vy riesili ich problemy tak oni zacinali s travou a o par rokov ako skumali hinduistickojudaisticku kulturu, tak zacali opakovat vami davno vyvratene tezy a vy sa chcete vratit spat, spat do tej chvile vam svet otvoril dvere a vy ste len dlho cakali a Prievan/podtlak tie dvere zavrel, kluce ostali zvnutra, nemate mobil a peniaze na zamocnika, ktory principom paky otvori tie dvere skor ako si zapalite cigu a on zrazu uvidi v predsieni zviazanu rysavu micinku ktora krvaca a zrazu mate problem... Vsotite ho do vnutra aj ked je od vas o hlavu vyssi a ma o par kil navyse. Nechate ho rozviazat tu holku ktora sa snazi ukludnit situaciu lebo vy ste ju nezvladli. Fingovane nasilie? Nas to doma za dverami bavi. Vam to vadi? Mate z toho stavy? To ze sme si isli bezvaginovy frestajl rok dozadu nikto neriesil. Ale potom skoncite ako Davie Mitchell. Ona si slahne s partickou, do ktorej vy nechcete a po par pokusoch ma chorobu. Vraj na nu nie su lieky. Co uz. Ja si idem geroj cez alic a staci mi to. Koks do nosa. Peri neriesim odkedy som bol oznaceny za psychicky choreho. Som derivat a isomer normalnosti a sialenosti zaroven. Som drbnuta hus co nechce lietat lebo sa jej viac paci doma na dvorceku, ten vcerajsi let, prvy v mojom zivote, no musel som zas podvadzat ale co uz... Sme v meste kde som nechcel byt. Skor by som isiel do Westfalska. Pozriet Candida alebo tak. Telefon, mama
-Michal?
-Ano mami...
-Kde som ta zastihla?
-Berlin. Pockaj zavolam ti ja nech neminas.
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-No cau. ja som
-Ved ja viem. Poznam ta po hlase.
-:D
-Co tam robite?
-S Dusanom som a s jeho milou.
-Ale... Dusan si nasiel frajerku zase? VEd to strieda nejak pricasto...
-Jeho vec, nemyslis?
-Mne do toho nic ostatne... A ty uz mas niekoho?
-Ja asi ani nechcem teraz. Vela sa toho udialo. Od uz ani neviemkedy. Zase som stratil pojem o case...
-Neberies zas drogy ze nie?
-Nie. /to je moje najpouzivanejsie klamstvo, patologicka loz rekurentne umiestnovana do kazdeho rozhovoru okrem dilerov a prostitutiek/
-No to som zvedava ked sa vratis ako budes zas vyzerat. Kolko vazis?
-Asi 108 teraz. Robis sklapacky a kliky rano a naobed.
-Pracu este nemas?
-Skusam aj tu. Sme tu od stredy ale neviem jazyk...
-Ale vies. len si musis verit
a tak dalej, ved to poznate. :D

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Najromantickejsia vec, co mozete urobit milovanje osobe, je stravit s nou vecer. Iba s nou. Vy a ona. Alebo on. Alebo sa chodte prejst so psom ked nemate odvahu mat rad cloveka. Alebo nakrmte pytona. BoyConstrictor mi tu klepe do ucha, laveho, prave ma Milka. Kupil som listky za branu. Na ihrisko je vidiet.
-co ta bavi na futbale? spyta sa ma.
-ze tam je vnutorna organizacia, jednotlivec aj tim zaroven...
-hmmm, mna to moc neba
-ani mna vlastne nie. Nemam komu fandit.
tak ideme na kebap. doner ako to volaju tu.