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A Corpse Never Wanders

from Ace Balthazar by BEANS

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Yo, that shit is dead
I heard your verse
Called a hearse –
Rolled up in a meat wagon
I was prepared for the worse – flypaper to flu
Catch my Sick
Adherent of that new now standing out
Outstanding the pugilist that you paragraph
Punchdrunk – tuned him up like a jukebox
Chin checked tapped – Dawn’s Collapse
In a ripple, the waves rose
Crashing against your window obliterated
Your vis-ibil-ity – terrifyingly unable to withstand
Creaking under the weight toppled over –
Blame gravity or biggest titties and top heavy –
Crime against continuity rendered inert and
Unawareness of his environment – arrived
To cut him off like a handjob from
Edward Scissorhands once they appeared
As if a whirlwind opened under his feet –
Fear appeared as if his heart was pierced
By ice pick – colder than a dead gynecologist’s –
Hand fisting a penguin’s pussy polar vortex –
Frosted tundra igloo sex, iced pubes
And your tomorrow’s in a coma
His eyelids in soft protest dismissive –
Not impatient to pry themselves open
To witness another sunrise –
Its visage no longer welcomed there
And all over forever
It’s admiration evaporated – atrophied
Decimated – pouring gas on yourselves
As I held the match hence what’s the point
Of art if unseen? – cradled by the wind
Then whisked away once it’s reduced
To ash and cinders – I’m a brisk September
Leaves fall – like all a y’all –
I shit gold – winter’s cold
Summer’s hot and you’re NOT
There’s 2 types of HELL –
Me and my mic the frail fail – w/o fail
Come springtime
Moncler? Prada? Gucci? –
Doesn’t MEAN NOTHING TO ME
You revealed your agenda to me with
Blackface merchandising
Be as coon as you can be –
European exclusivity
W/ serial killer’s calm let’s air ‘em out – reactionary
-but rappers will forget + forgive in a few months
-cause they ain’t got nothing else
To rhyme about

4(x)
The Corpse Never Wanders –
The Door to the Store’s Closed

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from Ace Balthazar, released September 20, 2019

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BEANS New York, New York

Accomplished abstract poet. Early architect of electronic-infused beatscapes. Founding member of legendary left-field rap act Anti-Pop Consortium

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