bigbadbenjaminmagazine

[bigbadbenjaminmagazine]

The illest of the realest can be found within those that STEAL from us. A bad motherfucker like me can sway and swing from side to side cuz he ain’t got nothin’ to hide, imma make sure to walk the path that keeps me ALIVE. A real fuckin’ bonafide hardass G like me is a playah who draws in his release from the hella drippin’ HEAT, and ya already know that BROTHER RASSI got that BEAT -uh,uh- holistic-specific-quantum-prolific-futuristic MIXTAPE POEMS, and my heart already motherfuckin’ KNOWS ‘EM. This is a TESTAMENT, I won’t REGRET IT, cuz’ when a Kardashian clone got them BOUNCY TITS, the one thing I need are some flamboyant HITS. Better make a move before the clock strikes MIDNIGHT, or else I might have to drop you in a UFC FIGHT. A mistaken brother like you is a FALLACY, so imma fuck your girl on this TAPESTRY.

-Get it, Ricky-

-uh,uh- my world on this CHALICE see? Over there, that’s my GODDAMN PALACE, and all my princesses stay BRALESS. Ya think you’ve won? Watch me throw down with OCEAN DRAGON LORD NEO DAEDALUS. Umami up in this Umi: Yeah bitch, I’M FLAWLESS. My best buddy SHELTON? Pretty sure that the bad boy in a lover boy likes to keep it LAWLESS. Petty fools bein COY love droppin’ money on KILLJOYS, ‘yall some lazy motherfuckers but me and my boy stay on the REJOICE: We gotta use the power within our VOICE to make some NOISE, and give it back to the STREETS, ‘cuz that’s the real life true story of how I be fuckin’ wit NURSE JOY. I don’t wanna keep ya wrapped up like OFFICER JENNY, ‘cuz I’m a BIG MAN on the MOVE, and I be FUCKIN’ MODELS PLENTY.

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I’m a fuckin’ live wire boutta get up off the trenches, I’m the master of dark desires and I don’t give a fuck ‘bout no expenses, I’m gonna shut this force-field down and break through GOVERNMENT DEFENSES, ‘cuz a mellowed-out VERSACE motherfucker like me ain’t stoppin’ ‘till the RAPTURE COMMENCES. What a chill, ill, villain, posted up like a criminal, rhymin’, schemin’, timin’ like a pent-up FUGITIVE, this is all just motherfuckin’ INTUITIVE. Quick timing is naturally preferred in a moment’s notice, but the quickest thing I can notice is your SLOWNESS. Got an ultra chromium gravity gun and I’m not afraid to EXIST, so just get USED TO IT. All the dials and buttons are electrifying in these moments of non-stop-super-star-dome-hard-KOR-espionage-super-spying -uh,uh- I’m on autopilot now and you can’t slow me down, imma reach the bad guys in a PRIVATE EYE amount of TIME and I just CAN’T LIE, Imma fuck a bad squad of S.A.S.H.A.-clone-babes who love me and each one is a fuckin’ DIME. Imma keep it to ten million, imma keep it alright, when I clone myself into someone else’s mind, I GUARANTEE there won’t be a secret left behind. Imma keep these fists here READY, so I can keep this bad bitch of a bad jet ready and steady and I know that I’m a player already but I keep it on lock cause sometimes sinnin’ just be too heavy but y’know that I keep it like a trickaquizzledizzical riddle and I can straight up SHRED IT like a FIDDLE.

[bigbadbenjaminmagazine]

There’s a fuckin’ VALHALLA for me filled with ANGELS and TREE, y’know imma get this money and CUT this WEED, that shit is GUARANTEED, two polar opposites happen to be what COMPLETES ME, MIXTAPE 4.0 is a TESTAMENT to those who BELIEVE ME. You can catch me wavin’ past you to all those fake ass people cuz’ all they are is doubtful, I got studio monitors in my head and I’m fuckin’ DEVOUTFUL. My girl’s ass is so fine it keeps me FOCUSED, if it weren’t for her I would GO UNNOTICED, so lemme cross-regenerate-self-exonerate-moderate-and-meditate. Nothin’ beats a FINE WINE like an ITALIAN WIFE so DIVINE, complimented with a casual knowledge of a SPACE-TIME. So many beautiful souls around me, it just ain’t fair, ‘least I got myself some pretty FLY fuckin’ HAIR, not to mention the way all these pretty girlies STARE, startin’ to make me wonder why I even DARE, surround myself with the best BOOKSHELF of architecture to stay PREPARED. A real G like ME is PERMANENTLY FREE, can’t stand to be around CLONES of HUMANS that can’t even DISAGREE -uh,uh- as a matter of FACT? Watch me FLY across the SEA. Blessed. I might have a type after this. A king amongst kings. A decree of philosophy. Women with flawless bodies. Word…

Aw yeah. This ‘boutta go dummy hard, Imma make it way bizarre, super-spectacular-extreme-magazine-babes-everywhere-crazy and ‘imma put it all on DISPLAY. Time to skip the pre-game and try not to actively mediate, or else a tricky motherfucker like me could cross-mutate. Why does every prism of a female’s heart feel like an actual game? I guess I’ll never be the same -uh,uh- An encryption master like me will find the key, turn the volume up times three, I swear on god that a lucky motherfucker is all I’ll ever be, and I’ll never lose my fuckin’ identity. To that worthless, arrogant motherfucker who placed so much doubt in me, I hope this is the last thing you’ll ever READ. You’re not even worth TRAVELING through TIME, so lemme rap for my mama and give her the ultimate RHYME -uh,uh,- never stay TORN, nevah be A PLAYER-HATER, cuz’ imma prick my thumb with the sacred THORN. So ‘imma peace out… get stoned now… chao.

[bigbadbenjaminmagazine]

I swear up and down to big yacht livin’, this is all super-magnetism while I FLEX with the BEST SYSTEM, GODDESSES of WOMEN, every ghost girl walking on this earth has already been FORGIVEN, ‘imma let my inner youth let his hands go now, let his mind go now, walk the world free now, go ahead and ski dive now, let his inner TEAM OUT, and find out when that next inner-triple-hyper-dimensional WORLD REACHES “POW!”: A girl this is hard to come by, a girl like this is so fly, for a girl like this I would die, broken-up pieces of my FUEL SUPPLY, I’m the kinda guy that prefers PINEAPPLE EXPRESS for a HIGH, lived my whole life believing I was a man who was BLIND, now I’m gonna do it all for my mama and STOP TIME, let her buy a BRAND NEW BENZ and TAKE THE TOP DOWN like it’s SHOWTIME. What I do crosses over so many different boundaries, I found the last broken kingdom with a new pair of TESLA KEYS, pretty sure my life is a GODDAMN MAGAZINE, don’t repair what can’t be shared if you never cared or even dared to make an effort to become the very thing of CAFFEINE. Is this all my very own backyard adventuring beyonderers’ immortal-hyperfocused-noise-bubblegum-pop STEEZE? When others grip the mic, they forget how to even BREATHE. Get what I’m sayin’ to all you other young G’s? If you wanna be a TEAM, you gotta show her how you feel and what you really mean, cause that’s the only way to ever make her feel seen. As I kiss ya neck, don’t let me forget to stop and reflect, just make sure and pause before you cheat the game cause that don’t come CORRECT, and when I let the beat drop for her, it’s all just straight-up-motion-bending SEX.