Disaster Mines from 3031 by JesteRonam

If you enter in our megadome then you will soon discover my dust cover for my hoverboard is secretly under covered and I suffer from a virus ever since I left my brother my molecular deposits got me fiending for another. Southerners are crazy in this town so I would rather, pop this pill on mars, or pluto is doesn’t matter, as long as I find release, to this pressure that I’ve gathered, it seems to me the only release is solid fucking laughter but there’s nothing funny about a war I wonder what’s the answer. My super psionic hyper beams will leave you in a disaster, tryna’ run away I guarantee that it won’t matter, you got a couple guns I’ll hit you gangsters with New Hampshire.

So I’m back on the microphone and puffing on my trees. I’m formulating a plan to overthrow the entities you see they’ll throw you inside of a dumpster after obtaining your currency. That’s why I stay distant cause the population reeks. Inflation infiltrated and we’re running out of sea. The government don’t give a shit about your own well being. The rich and poor are split apart and everything’s depleting, the world is getting dumber while I sit in my room reading.

New society is quickly heading in the wrong direction, meanwhile, I’m a recluse I stay in my own section. The future gave us three boobs, I can’t say that I’m stressin’, the universe is in me I just gotta learn my lessons. On the other hand I’m broke as shit and I am restless, throw my hood on my head, I’ll give you my suggestion. Go and look at Medusa but you’re not as stoned as me kid, if I cloned myself as microscopic stellar reeses’, would I still be me if I was split into these pieces? I got a lot of questions that would leave your speaking speechless. The diagram I’m crafting’s nothing more than just a reprint. It’s thirty thirty one and there is still no water in flint, all these hoes that are in these streets are flexing with their implants. It’s kinda sad they’re just tryna’ eat but that ain’t none of my business so I keep it cool I’m lying low cause I don’t wanna be a witness. There’s petty shit, happening, everywhere, how could you miss this? Look into the sky and maybe you will spot the beacon. The gathering of minds is often found when info’s leaking I’ll subdue you with a shot of whiskey send you to Muskegon, walk into your class and sit to see what you are teaching.

• Deltron 3030
• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• MC Knowledge
• Rap
• deltron3030
• independent
• underground
• underground hip hop
• Muskegon