Nicro & His Head At 3:56pm

i cant listen to a love song
not anymore after that last whore
now im stuck on techno and horrorcore
used to spit Sade everyday but thats the old days
the L word made my world a disaster
unable to express my love and give meaningful hugs
now all i do is smile and play for a little while
im scared that another women puts a spell on me
i watched alot of Disney i know what a magic apple can do to nicki
and the worst part is that in a second
i would still give my heart to any women

Nicro & His Head At 11:52pm

this is fast
i need you i feel you
i cant get enough of you
you are the embodiment of joy
the pleasure of a new toy
the happyness that will never die
a high so high you glide not fly
atreasure worth more then love
a feeling not even envy could defeat
a sin in all its right reasons
the destroyer of worlds
the healer of the weak
the divine transition
Outer Path: Samsara of Heavenly Life
im not saying im not referring to coochie
or mentioning weed
but keep in mind that i lust for alot
and infuse into your blood

Nicro & His Head At 11:04pm

i dont get it
i dont have any inspiration at the moment
why am i going so plain ?
i need to take the plane to glide the plains and come back
maybe im bored of my environment
am i fiending for some action
how about a sexual encounter with a unfamilliar lover
my reaction will be quicker then the science of sport's stopwatch
so should she just stop and watch ? of course not join me
lets have a threesome until we knock every walls except the door
then go home like we never met before
maybe i need a romantic adventure with a beautiful stranger
let me grab the keys lets head to miami beach
then go dirty dancing till late in the evening
stroll the beach while enjoying a melting sunset
then have sweaty sex with a slow fan glaring at the action
or better yet lets have a drinking contest
wet t-shirt contests is a conquest ready to be explored to the fullest
big breasts and jumping makes my mouth drool wide open
i figured out my problem i overthink to much of a situation
now im writing shit and its flowing quick
more like my rhymes are a breeze
that comes from underneath and smother you in heat
the devil is in us
dont be scared just take my hand
i made one with darkness
mentality of an anti-hero but escaped it
now a lonely specter of the dark side
im saying a bunch of shit im pretty bored
but im still a darth
choke you with my mind
but cant even throw a dart without flitching
and feeling like its going to flick into someones eye
is it itching ?

Nicro & His Head At 1:37pm

woke up with the sun talking to me
she said nicki get up its a friday,another day
for what sun ? to blaze some more haze ?
search for the love of my life with a metal detector
scatter the ground step on cockblocking critters
or ponder on my life while walking downtown
i need to get out of this routine
those steps im taking isnt bringing me closer to closure
more like an escalator whos stuck on forward and reverse
so sun do ou have any more bright ideas ?
can you tell me what to do in this superficial century ?
but im stuck in my mental boredom
i could stay in front of this pc and type rhymes till i feel thirsty
imagined if i speaked
but anyway sun ill go take a shower get dressed
your pissy crying brother Rain came this morning
but you smacked him and said fuck off
im staying today and this weekend !

Nicro & His Head At 11:53pm

music
is better then food
you wont get tummy aches
and headaches arent that disturbing
as rushing to the bathroom after ice cream cake
music is so soothing
like your lover caressing you without sexual feelings
but thanks to my ears im perceiving so many emotions
like an endless array of emoticons just clicking my
phenomenon i wish i always have my ipod till the next millennium
where m x-pod will be program for 00.1 second active playlist
im just trippin over this dope beat
Techniques you better call me quick

http://www.myspace.com/techniques514

Nicro & His Head At 11:34pm

amusing the fact that xbox kicks ass
im a man of class a slick black oil spit
thats why a ebony ps3 goes well with nicki
i met my alter ego while killing in gta 4
bought 5 games 6 and then more
customized so many little big planets
its like i created a imaginary store
but that aint nothing to my friends
i had the best people in my list
from Americans to Australians
i think i remember someone from new Zealand
or Belgium? fuck that ill log back and add him
but they were so cool they came first
befriended some of them
having connections all over the world
is intelligent
+
its always nice to meet fun individuals
anyway
im getting my ps3 back monday

Nicro & His Head At 9:06pm

its been so long
i cant even listen to a love song

shit hurts more then a spear dripped in poison
i wish our love rises again like my horizon
but your gone sooooooooooooooooo gone
the world is my eclipse
you were the light that struggled to pierce it
free me from my inner darkness
but after crying and alot of fornication
im back to being a nymphomanic alien :)
that smiley face was a way to hide my identity crisis
the lonely stoner needs love
i get touched but its still not enough
but its so weird that i still fear that feeling
of giving myself entierly to a girl
im too cautious i need a money-back guanrantee
you wont break my heart after 2 weeks
or give me back my currency

and if im weak for not looking before doing
thats my perfect imperfection i dont ruin evenings
i remember when she said im like charlie harper
i said yes
satisfied of my answer
but being a harper is a synonym of danger
how can charlie be happy?
oh yeah he has a house in malibu
should that erase all of his blu's ?
next to the ocean?
now what a nice view

Nicro & His Head At 7:33pm

i keep having dreams
dreams directed at you
like you still haunt me after all those weeks
i cant speak when i wake up im physically stuck
im my dreams i am me
and your a a million entity's
once you were a devil
then you were normal
flip back to being a rat
then evolve into your ultimate form : my wife
but its all fantasy it doesnt and wont exists
my mind is playing tricks like a jedi was using me as a sidekick
in one of my dreams i had a Deja Vu moment
remember when we went to the lake
while listening to drake
which isnt me so cant relate
but anyway when we got there we stared at the sky
talkshitting about what we would do if we both died
you told me you would cry
then i laughed , thats not a surprised
you yelled to me why do i smile
i replied
that as long as were in love ill never be ready to die
the worst part about that sentence
it wasnt a lie ...