Nicki & his head at 9:03am

tired
thats what my mental chrome dome is saying to me
you should get some sleep nicki wanna be burnt out on a sunday ?
no way jose im staying up until my body fails me like a beat up battery
working 9 hours standing still wishing the clock had wheels
but when your tired your mind is in a stand still i mean will you
think about fucking ? eating? dreaming ? when your head is falling ?
maybe dreaming but you cant just yet cuz your eyes are still open
you daydream of c.r.e.a.m and schemes but jeez cant you get some shut eye for 5 minutes?
probably not the boss is so demanding talking shit like he's the king
but its aight cuz when your back home and u see that bed of escape
you will always try to repeat your internal peace like a videotape

Nicro & his head at 9:46am

money
i hate it makes me sick to my stomach
but its needed and never degraded
buy some food buy some games
buy a trick and fuck her in the fastlane
its a vicious circle that makes you do some crazy shit
killing,stealing prostitution and devotion to a clinic
you will die if money is your prime target in your lifetime
think about less material and more financial
dont blow your money when you will need it eventually
being greedy is a bad philosophy it will change your mentality
but if the need for speed, weed or just because you have needs
you have to work to get that cheese
so u can eat out Nuttela with a Vanilla on the side :)

Nicro & his head at 2:41pm

i want to be a psychiatrist
im more psyduck then the pokemon
but that's what i do i psyched ducks
everybody knows esp is better then PCP
knowing whatever is crawling into someones else's mind is a rush
your neurology will be handle by me i will unlock your unconscious,kill conflicts
eliminate your fears and hopefully end your tears
i will listen to you for every ego trip that you blow
i will be damn good psychiatrist
even if it takes half of my life
i would give my life to save your wife :)

Nicro & his head at 12:05pm

my mind is in a stand still
im wondering what makes me tick
is it the fact that my mind is black
or the absence of color and contrast
but i was labeled a demon in my own right
so should i think about evil and vile creatures
but my heart is that of an angel
hurting is the most daring aspect of my morals
my hurt is a double edge sword carved in dirt
i caused pain and agony to my family
and they destroyed whats left of my sanity
i wish i was captured by Illuminati
but im no bavarian and i hate aryans
so can i still serve purpose with evil words?
why should i (pause) am i the product of my negativity
or the new world messiah of freethinkers and lovers?
nah im just tripping while looking at winter closing in
its going to be a ruff one this year fuck boots and snow gear
i rather hibernate with a hot plate and hot coco for tomorrow

Nicro & his head at 10:07am

i got a message telling me i was an asshole
thats not news i already know the plot holes
a black emo collects hearts and eats them up like cheerios
and the girls try to break his nose
cry for hours go see doctors and contemplate murder
the reason im like that its a simple fact
a heartbroken heartbreaker is my only logical answer
i dont like my actions but its in automatic motion
i need your love i feed of it i breath it
but i will forget it leave it or destroy it
blame the first female that inhaled air
and expelled a BREAK UP which took me to hell
and it kept me there thats why im writing from Satan's dell
but if one day some lady steps up to me and tells me she loves me
it will make me happy but its a superficial tendency
you feel love like its a pattern of life
i take love like its only reason to have a life
but im complex lover thats why our love must never be discovered
and i requier a certain type of affinity
not love like what i saw on tv
not love like i heard from Gwen Stefani
not love from only your luscious pussy
but unconditional which is the most irrational
so im breaking girls hearts and its already international
i want to give up my ways but theres no way that in one day
i will find love and guarantee you that i will stay
so if your reading this and u know me personally
if i broke your heart or displeased you
well im sorry babies it wasnt you
it was me :)

Nicro & his head at 7:10am

i cant sleep
i love sleeping its the best natural body function
but my body was feening for a craving that needed a resolution
and that solution involved a eargasm
because my mind body and soul needed the fix
you had this feeling and your human imagine me being a mutant
i just couldnt shut my eyes until my sound holes were satisfied
but now as im writing this rhyme slash testimonial
my auditory canal is flowing like english channel
my urge to hear bass,drums,rapping,singin,or simple talking
got me thinking that watching the ceiling wasnt good observation
even if i cant see the music i can feel what its portraying
even if he talks about guns selling dope sniffin coke or
making love near the beach in a cigar boat i feel it
positive or negative left or right, right or wrong
i will die if in 5 minutes if dont hear another song

Nicro & his head at 4:00 pm

the 1st time i fell in love i dont remember
my memory is bruised by chronic inhalation
but i never forgot her she is partially on my mind
if she's not with me then im looking for her
relentlessly and with a perseverance that is not in my normal nature
she brings me down or brings me up always makes me contemplate and is never to late
to be kissed by the only women that will never break my heart or those of others
its not a confession or a promotion of well being only a explanation of
the freedom that you feel when your body is literally floating like a balloon
zoning into space but gets burst when the air compression or a asshole
fucks up your ascension into the unknown down syndrome (pause)
but if your in control then let the drums rolls
she will make you feel like a breath of fresh air
you wont stop smiling
you will wonder why you didnt try her sooner
oh and its 4:20 stoners

Nicro & his head at 3:03 pm

i have a job i dont like it
the reasons are infinite
the solution is destruction
im a baker and im always baked
i do doughnuts and stack boxes
if you think its a dream then your nightmares will kill you
all i do is get dissed for being negro emo
your music is to loud. tie your converse. smile,did u just got out of a hearse ?
fuck it i hate it i dont derserve this
actually,nobody should do this
the pay is shit the hours are a bitch the boss's smell like fish
with rotten green teeth and a fake smile thats makes you sick
but im a nice guy in my mind so il let you inferiors talkshit
while im blasting my beat at volume 7 and fucking females in the kitchen
i keep thinking i should expose where my job is located but you never know
corporate bullies will pursue you with a lawsuit until your life is proof
that stress is the factor of death but if you know me personnaly then next time
you see me just ask me

would you like another job nicki ?

Nicro & his head at 1:54 pm

in about 7 hours my first car will die
i killed her already but not officialy
and yes i NAMED her
no betsy or suzie type of identity
called her my little hooptie baby
wasnt the best car or the best looking model
but got me from point A to Point Pussy
the first time i got her raining and wind was killing the weather
the whipers didnt work well looked like bioshocks'underwater hell
but i perservered with my 5 dollar gas back to the suburbs
when i got home coudlnt get out the excitement was contagious
i could hear the fumes but for me it felt like muse
our 48 hours together got me in love faster then cupid in an orgy
but im not a car guy so cheking the dashboard only got my attention
when i saw cops or a race was in motion
but after our last hotbox with me and my niggas
the love was vanishing little by little
doing 140 at 2 in the morning racing to smoke my bud with a happy vision
then you told me it was too much you started burning our love
so being the conscience nigga that i am pulled over lifted up your skirt
you were letting out smokes of dispair u died on the highway
but in 7 hours you will be gone for ever
i feel sad but now im looking for a range rover lol

Nicro & his head at 1:40 pm

im watching discovery channel mayday to be precise
and my eyes start to water when those humain errors
kills the loved one and buries the sufferer
i went on a plane 5 times in my little life
never had a turbulence or even a fail mantenance
im happy for this outcome of mine
but for the famillies that died in burning and melting metal
i could never feel your pain or cry for a lifetime
parents that lost theres kids in a boeing 747
kids that lost there parents in the Pan Am
your pain is felt but will never be understand.

Nicro & his head at 1:25 pm - the 1st

hello world im Nicro
im a black slash negro emo
i smoke a lot of dro and contemplate with my flow
a sad individual is what i present myself
dont pity me just save yourself
i will always be alone even with my identity
the black sheep that was hated since the light came in my eyes
i used to cry but i rather think twice and say goodbye
im not suicidal i want kids and my wife's dress from david's bridal
if your reading this then your making me smile
if you write a comment your supporting my judgement
if its negative then die in a pool of laxadive