Re-coined the phrase free writing,
a more controlled form of free styling,
Rather than letting off your free flow, just let your pen stroke, match the tempo, of gears in your temple, just let go,
And expose, the true genius within your soul,
anybody can rap,
but to be phenomenal, you need an explosive flow.
Get smarter with the verbs, play around with the words,
No influence of herb, smith a potent potion of lyrical work,
Something of worth, something superb,
something you can recite on mother's day to Her,
You follow, yeah?
See the thing about free writing,
i find it so easy cause i flow sublime in silence,
only my thoughts and I exist in this world,
two spirits over desolate earth, and water,
Gives the vibe of a certain scripture, yeah?
My words are the clay, now watch the potter!
The good from the bad? i sorted,
a fresh bucket of water, I'm about to pour in,
these creational hands, then dive in,
like you-know-what, I perfectly slide in,
and just like that, I leave life within.
Therein,
I serve a higher power's purpose,
giving beauty limitless channels to resurface.
Daring,
the spirit of evil,
the ness-worthless,
to emerge from her nest.
As the five winds from my lungs increase,
the knife that's my voice, will pierce her heart,
and in my free writing,
save the soul of music,
the energy of all good men, and women.
Call me, reverend.
My flow?
Blessings.
~Neil Njitu~
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Unreleas3D : UnLoadinG
19th November 2018
Motherfuck! a hood ? I never had one! I've been living through moves, you could call me little lamb, always living on the edge, in the far away, running around with self-guilt for how my rents made pay.
Nowadays? i feel like gutting myself, spill my guts all over their house in rebellion, I'm done being quiet for your fucking comfort, try to sit on me again? I can transform! I'm not your fucking furniture, you'll fvcking feel this, if you never had before. I'm reppin' for myself in this world, so bloody up yours! Hating and evileyes can all go fuck themselves. Yeah bloody up your shorts, if you think you'll tell me shit about my part-time homes, i've been fighting there, since before i was born. I dare you to add yourself to the shit list, i'll work out just to squat over bitch ass niggaz! I stomp rep my yard without a DJ, i'm the rapper! fuck what Will say.
Now, everyday? Back and forth on the highway. i don't stay in class, even long enough to learn shit, i'm focused on unloading, freeing my potential - the heART way !
~LooNy Gee~
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P03MZ : dont need
I rise in the morning hoping on and for blessings, i don't need unnecessary noise, I'm just a Kenyan Boy, I don't need my parents in my ear about bud, about drugs, about the youth, as if they never had Fun. I'm just trying to connect a few dots, i'm puzzled searching for money and what not, juggling hustles like each job's hot, but they're not! I hate the schooling, but love when me and friends are out goofing, i don't mind the part-times, I hate that they keep me until midnight, Working until it's dark, trying to keep my lights on, missing these events, one day - I'll be the headline. Even after all so soo many have tried to dim my star, i'm in tears looking for G-d, how is it certain kinds of evil are even given a chance ?!? I'll keep working until it's dark, trying to keep my lights on, missing these events, one day - I'll be the headline.
~Neil Njitu~
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P03MZ : She
2nd May 2020
She has that kind of body, leaves my speech dead, mourn for me girl, if not moan in the morning bed. I'm a simple guy, appreciates the finer things in life, either we making love or going bananas when we climb each other. I heard you like the bad, the fast, the dangerous. Public demons, in private they wet you up with angel lust. How are whiskey dick pricks trying to tell you Mans Isn't Hard ? I don't talk too much, know I'll listen to your grunts. Some fvckboy wants to tell his boys he made her walk of shame, I'm inviting her for weekends with the words "Hit Me Up", i just want to make you cum say my name. Leave your goals at the door, neither of us is insane. we just want to fuck, feel the rush in our veins. Oh we're just flesh, no need for fry games, I know you have an itch, ring the doctor, at my place.
~Neil Njitu~
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Spoken Word : I'd Like
2nd May 2020
I'd like more than this fucking life, i'd like more than going to school and all that, i'd like more than having to read shit I'll never use in fact, i'd like more than last minute tasks and assignments, i'd like more than thinking about how to get my money up, i'd like more than that, I want a way to make it double up, I'd like more so i can take some things off mine plus some loved ones' wish lists, i'd like more so i can actually live AND exist ! i'd like to stop having to take some of this bullshit, i'd like to drop these units and pursue my own shit, i'd like more of a life one could write a book with, A couple fan messages attached to the back, Not for them or for you, just to get passionate art off my heart, So yes, i'd like more than waking up to go to school, I'd definitely like more than a 9 to 5 too, I'd like more than to fantasize about life, and i'd like more than rushing through homework tonight. I'd like more doors to open, like I'm Aragon, i'd like more wins than losses are called for, i'd like more side-hustles than necessary jobs, i'd like more so i can ignore all of the actors - the fake smiles, and the faked laughter. More and more, i'll eventually forget past hurts, as i build up more and more, life force. I'll double up, spray real mace on ALLL hating fvckers, that try to weigh me down - just because.
~Neil Njitu~
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P03MZ : He Should Neva Have Met Her
He met this girl called Lisa, outside Two Rivers.
Lisa was quite the teaser, half her thighs showing without the wind breeze up, hot enough to melt the cheese off any pizza, and every piece of it will still sizzle to the ground, he swears he'll take the baloney, and eat it off her round mound, Sprinkle some tomatoes right in the middle, so after they smash she'll look like she was prego.
Here he is obsessed and she's probably not eighteen yet, But Lisa's cold, the way she's always staring at her phone, you would swear she was waiting on an important call. She's probably multi-tasking, browsing porn sites, juggling texts from dudes who want to tap that, Smash it, bash it, even if it's forced, make sure she can't sit, for at least a couple minutes, We all know sickos like them can't handle more! Then just like that, He'll probably abandon her with a bastard spastic, Who'll grow up to become a renowned fascist, And all because his spasms he couldn't control, knee-jerk jaculations, but he'd cum so hard he broke her pelvis and bed handles.
Man oh man, Lisa got him fucked up, outside Two Rivers.
He's already seen the future, more than 9months, So now his plan is to use and abuse her, until she becomes just like Him.
Well, will she give in ???
~Neil Njitu~
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P03MZ : Fvck KplC
Now riddle me a little riddle, how many stupid fuckos does it really take to, Bring a whole nation to its knees, bend it to its will, fucking people over so bad it's like an oral drill, and what do you know, the answer is this, is it one? is it two? four? six? Listen up, this is some fisticuff shit, grinding your teeth, biting your lip screaming, Fuck It! All because the lights gone like a third world budget, right when you were budging, at your pants bulging, or your dildo or vibrator was busy charging. Plus there's nothing I can do cause my laptop, where I was playing all the porn has now stopped, I think i need to get its damn battery replaced, cause I was just getting to the part that's my fave, but back to the company I hate a bit, in fact - a whole lot, these people make me sick, when i'm enjoying my sole reason for breathing - entertainment, They cut off entire circulation, Now the whole neighbourhood is in a state of blackout, I'm mad now, my phone dies, I can't WhatsApp, I'm now wishing I was colour blind, KPLC love their black and brown outs! I hope a monkey was the cause as I'm asking out loud now how now again ?!? What i heard in some news? They want to ration the power, hour after hour, I sit and wonder how, a national obligation to provide, doesn't count.. much.
~Neil Njitu~
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Spoken Word : Matembezi Gizani
wakati flani 2017
Mara ya kwanza kuguza kalamu sikujua nafanya nini, Mwalimu asema andika lakini kuchora ndizo hisia, Ukweli hata siwezi kumbuka kitu, Lakini najua hata kitambo sikuwa mtulivu, kuruka ruka kila wakati na pupa za furaha, Nasikia kazi unganifu huwa ya kitindamimba, lakini nani angedhani, michezo nyingi kutoka, awali zingenipa njia ya kufuata. Samahani, kunradhi, zilinitosheleza tu, kwani taa za stage kuu zilikuwa vipenzi vya roho, ni vile tu sijawahi shikanisha ndoto zote toka utotoni, Lakini kuigiza jukwaani nilianza Muthaiga Kindergarten, ndoto za pesa zilinielekeza kua mti, polepole namea bila sauti. Siku moja utajaribu kuniangusha huniwezi, mizizi zimetanda kwa wingi, Mamakuu ardhi amenishikilia kwa kitambaa, mimi mtoto wake, hajali stori za Leo, Kesho, au Jana, anachunga yake jamaa.
Vijana wake wa fujo tele, alinifunza nyakati za kukimya, siku moja, nitasimama na kelele, mziki vigoigoi panda shuka hadi kilele, nasaka nafasi tu, fursa ya kupaka rangi kila ndwele, kila saibu, kila aibu, zangu uchungu wazi wazi? Najiokoa jahazi, ya aushi wangu. Familia? Labda. Juu hata wale najua, shughuli yao kuu, ni kunikemea. Wakwende na kutaka kila kitu njia yao, Kwanza nijikamilishe. Sijui nijenge nyumba ndani ya kasri? Adui ni wengi, wengine marafiki nilidhani wa tani, Hakuna kufa kuzikana, lazma niwe mjanja. Natembea gizani, taa bado haionekani, Kila pande? Macho ya Paka.
~Neil Njitu~
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P03MZ : reverEND
Re-coined the phrase free writing, a more controlled form of free styling, Rather than letting off your free flow, just let your pen stroke, match the tempo, of gears in your temple, just let go, And expose, the true genius within your soul, anybody can rap, but to be phenomenal, you need an explosive flow. Get smarter with the verbs, play around with the words, No influence of herb, smith a potent potion of lyrical work, Something of worth, something superb, something you can recite on mother's day to Her, You follow, yeah?
See the thing about free writing, i find it so easy cause i flow sublime in silence, only my thoughts and I exist in this world, two spirits over desolate earth, and water, Gives the vibe of a certain scripture, yeah? My words are the clay, now watch the potter! The good from the bad? i sorted, a fresh bucket of water, I'm about to pour in, these creational hands, then dive in, like you-know-what, I perfectly slide in, and just like that, I leave life within. Therein, I serve a higher power's purpose, giving beauty limitless channels to resurface. Daring, the spirit of evil, the ness-worthless, to emerge from her nest. As the five winds from my lungs increase, the knife that's my voice, will pierce her heart, and in my free writing, save the soul of music, the energy of all good men, and women.
Call me, reverend. My flow? Blessings.
~Neil Njitu~
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Unreleas3D : Acha Ulafa
Kupanda mchongoma ni ngoma au sio? but nikiroga, ka ardhi fiti baas nishatoboa. Nyasi ya kungoa, Farasi za kutoa, mali ya kubomoa na niko hapa na jembe, kukata hadi shoka ungedhani hii ni wedding, Uskuwe selle. Macho yangu yaona mbele, Tukishaharibu tutajiseti serikalini, mbona nishibe ka naweza kula mara mbili ?! Mimi si kafala, bado wazo limeenda, haina noma, ingekuwa noma ka singenena, lakini me na mtoi? Hakuna difference, sisi sote huspit, ni venye ana bib bado, So in a sense, najua kushikilia mharo, nipate pa kulenga basi mistari ni shale, mnabaki mkisema "Abu.. abu" nami si Duale, ka hilo ni jina lake, basi mambo shwari, ka nimenoa nikosoe ukinilipa zangu karatasi.
~LooNy Gee~
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Unreleas3D : Revenge of the Fat Kid
Come here prick bully, I've been waiting to get fully settled with you, I've been pushing me to the maximum, waiting for the day, I would throw it back at you, A million push ups every hour of the day, 24/7 , 367 minding my nutrition, just so i could cum on your face and straight shit, matter of fact, it's been a dry spell, so will this make me gay ? Unlike you, I mean H A P P Y. I'll beat you up until you wish your dad never came, or your parents never had you. I've got my fingers on your collar now, better play safe, Bottled up magic like a magician in a safe, You tried to sink me, but failed miserably, this is the revenge of the sub-atomic guns, a product of going fucken 1 bar to 1 rep, I'm coming for you, your son, your daughter, your mum, your wife, your fam, your fucking clan, and ancestors.
Fuck!
Chuck Norro asked son who's more than him? I told him 2 words - sign Scorpions! Here's a gift, open it. It's buzzing and ish, Your queen bee filled it with all of her wanna-be's, I hope they sting your eyes, your chest, and everything. Die bully die! REVENGE OF THE FAT KID.
~LooNy Gee~
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