RebelRabble's Flow

Does a catalyst exist?
cos it all drawls like Texas
Next this wish list
gon’ enlist a protagonist
iron fist is useless
with everything so blissed
like Gorillas in the mist
like chinchillas with cysts
RSI in both wrists
so severely limited
so clever but primitive
how do positives make a negative
undefineds are consecutive
the backs of others let me live
responsibility free, empty

-Rebelrabble’s Verbal Flow

That bumbling lumberjack!
Encumbered by a napsack o cucumbers on his back
mumbling to himself, he stumbled
damn! Just as his tummy rumbled
that’s just how the cookie crumbled
he tumbled round and round, down down down
hundreds o cucumbers hit the ground!
Outta town thieves showed up all around
sad clowns’ frowns turned upside down
those greedy deadbeats, low life scum
stole off with his cumbers - every one!

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

Sometimes I wish you’d
crumble walls
tumble, fall
into my all
for no reason at all

Don’t think
this time, hold your blink
don’t need your sight to see
obsessed breath on the brink
zest electric, ecstasy
svelte skin sliding next to me
in tune, in time
you gimme reason
I am your rhyme
we commit the perfect crime

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

sold out worse than helvetica
crooked as a swastika
clean u up like I’m meticulous
throw you out cos you ridiculous
speak in tongues, tongue twista
friction burn, blood blista
split you up like 7 pounds
so much red, I paint the town
remove ya tight, dirty diapers
wrench em with ma pair o pliers
learnt ya lesson, high flier?
dark demise of a white liar

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

Just judgin by her
surly tones, she surely knows
thoughts prone
to keep her up like
mystery moans

hurts to the core much more than
sticks n stones
she stores it up just like a pup, uh
buryin bones

been callin you names more
to kill than to maim
can’t be true damn you
are ya all the same?
when the cat’s away dat rat will play
n half kings make way for real kings one day

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

Unimpressed with monotony
detached like a lobotomy
novelty had forgotten me
gotten me down like sodomy

So let my soul outta custody
musta been a sight to see
pied pipers followed me
power trippers bowed to me
town criers called for me
choirs sang an ode to me
debts repaid, owed to me
uh oh, ego grows on me
no control, tsunami

Dark thoughts hit in myriads
bigger, badder, stronger, madder
black humour, like black adder
cackles seeped from leaky bladder

pissed off bitches
exorcised witches
burned down bridges
overscratched itches
squandered riches
Never was one to be superstitious..
but once malicious, now sleeps in ditches?

OMC, how bizarre
hear blurred words of a past superstar:
What you throw out, comes back to you star
Cause karma, karma, karma comes back to you hard

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

Vulcan mind meld
showed me what his mind held
the kind of citadel
where demons dwell
spent a minute or more
when the minotaur
charged
my china shop
tryna stop
fragile fragments
flyin by
shattered shards
beguile the sleeping guard
shit, caught offguard
they pierce my heart
tearing walls of pride apart
in the blur
God concurred
‘twas the best sound She ever heard

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

When I was born, I was weightless
now my credentials span sixty pages
payin taxes on my wages
proof of wealth in bank statements
piles o’ files n ownership papers
another day another form
oh lord, how I hate this

poring over guidelines with a fine toothed comb
got three countries that I call home
bullshit beaurocracy takin its toll
trying to control through rigamarole
explain info like I’m told e’rytime I take a plane
mish-mash past irks me like a stain
castin doubt in clear skies, acid rain
seeped into my brain
made membrane insane

grilled at the border cos I forgot the time
forgot to submit fingerprints online
distressed n dejected
a mess n rejected
soul inspected
identity, neglected
who’da thought a mirror
can’t even prove what’s reflected?

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

perfect vision blurred
square eyes, such a nerd
so absurd, you preferred
life online
to strife and spending time
used to wine and dine
ride and recline
in equal measure
now these simple pleasures
declined, like your credit
melted plastic, tragic 
no choice but to trash that
mechanic being..

at last! spasm back
rebound like elastic
brilliant, resilient
reptilian blood warms
feeling fantastic once more
freed from freeze frames and static

RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

Time is of the essence
leave a presence through time
procrastination is the thief of mine
Buddha say find salvation cos everythin’ dyin,
Belle say it’s evolvin build a bridge n stop cryin

Ya can always make money but ya can’t make time
I’m wasting mine eating chilli n lime
chips

immortality is a myth
like hippogriffs yiffing
n moses at the red sea causin a rift

cos I’m a
soulful extortionist
expert contortionist
sexual distortionist
semi-pro abortionist
equal proportionist
lyricist born for this

..and uh, what did I miss?

Naw… to…

hell with introspection!
I can see my own reflection
don’t need ya to be my mirror
gon scream so ya will hear a

desperate soul,
just call me Poirot,
looking high n low fo’
a do’(or) to go through
n not return through
stagin a COUP till I find TRUTH
(or maybe a NOOSE)

Loose

that’s how I Choose to be
as I harness my power don fuck w me

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

If I had one wish for humanity
it would be
that during times of insanity
someone had the temerity
to relentlessly
bring clarity
atomic bomb this city
of lying and disparity
ditch the blinds
in time
stop wasting
start tasting
savour flavours
grant visa waivers
choose life over strife
despite fears that run rife
then we just might
sleep sound at night
ignite sparks of light
refuse, defuse dynamite
witness fusion
of stalactite
and stalagmite
Gandhi had it right
and Mayer on the mic
stop waiting on the world to change

dare to be strange, rearrange

Be The Change.

- RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow

I can’t help but feel a risk
askin y’all this
straight up like an obelisk
[go on, shake ya fist
yeah yeah…tsk tsk…]

tell me why many feminists
are into chicks
and not so into dicks

is it cos if ya nictitate
it means ya trying ta titilate
using more than ya mind till he blindly signs
the dotted line?

is it cheating?  if his heart starts beating?
or just history repeating
using lips in clever discourse while simultaneously preparing for intercourse
of course!
though no need for remorse
if she didn’t use force…

or is favouritism for the female form
simply biased love for the feminine “norm”
fertile, maternal, seductive eyes in the morn
and hey, no chance of an unplanned child being born…

-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow