CLAVISH: 100mph Freestyle 2 / Spike Protein Causes Cell Damage
On and cooking at 7.15 pm / The post, doin' it later in the evening, MJ, on it. // EXCEPT..., and hours and chat until 01.20 with, (one of two), bros., / co-soldiers. /// Start a new post, and be 100mph about it. Tar for looking in.
May 14, 2021
The yard man told us watch and learn, whip it properly /No time for a stop and search, if I got it on me? /My next bro got a zombie killer, tryna’ turn man zombie /Used to grab light from the Turks, even though I found them dodgy /Been trapped in the trap all week, I’m still with K. and he know that he flipped loads /Been burning bridges nuttin’ like the one in San Francisco /Hate flashing-lights, probably why I never went school-prom or disco /Bro tap that twice, make sure you leave some brain on the window /Put a hand on one of my slimes, of course I'm a hundred lurking /I know I'm a rapper but if I see them man it's a hundred curtains /I was in O2 two-times, nearly got caught by the one-time survin' /Thank God that I didn't care, it would have been a cold cell in survery /This war can't get watered, why the fuck you talking peace for? /Just got a new woosh, what the fuck do we need a receipt for? /On my lap I got me a pump, but this one ain't spitting out diesel /This foreign, ain't got a clutch, my left foot feelin' gonna get pins and needles /I don't chat no-girl bout street-shit, but I don't wanna talk about star signs /If she's real she's real she's-not, its cool lemmie hit like twice then archive /I ain't got more friends than Bis said, cos friends ain't there through the hard times, like the time I went down to my last bill had to hit country with nat knives /Miles away tryna make these packs fly, hoping that the bando pops, this phone won't give it a rest, so now I'm in and out of the bando lots/The front doors on a hinge I can't make sure that the bandos locked /Plus I'm on edge, pray the crib don't get boomed I know that the bandos hot /My neighbors high of b. /I don't even know why I sold him that? /Rollin' time man, rollin' black, still tryna turn them broke-boys pack /Still tryna leave a paigon dead /Weren't even them that took my friend /Man better change their friendship group /Hang with them then your one of them /Let's not talk bout them that's dead, let's not talk about drip that's wet /My rambo got more drip than them, but then again it got its drip from them /Let's not talk bout them that's dead, and let's not talk about drip that's wet /My rambo got more drip than them, but then again it got its drip from them /Joe tryna fling his flicky reckless, where your necklaces /Said you dont like hood'niggas but rates my thing, 'cause I got elegance /I can name six Opps that done got chinged and ain't done a thing like ever-since /Feds think it was me on a bag with a thing, too bad they ain't got enough evidence /When its riding time I'm riding, come all like that /Told bro, dont aim for his legs, he don't even kick ball like that /I know a few plugs I wouldn't rap /Got a new thing, better not jam, got new beef better, not lack /Shawty wanna fuck, better give hat /Just blue Jakes /Made it back crib /What a close call /Gotta give thanks /Remember them days /Broke as shit /Can't afford guns /Gotta use shanks /This SUV, must be scary /Didn't pop doors /That nigga ran /Still eighteen, everybody know that, but gang say C. go studio trap /I'm with savages in the studio at can't run up on me while I'm making a track /He used to bop OT before the NSG track /A thousand pounds and I'm done with this pack / Ounce of dark, how much be the shoes on my feet, got an ounce of dark in my bag /Plugs they ever got run for their tings /There'll be real no point, tryna holla me back /Boring Friday night doing hand to hands, coulda gone tapel prison, local sids just want me on a circle van on the way to prison /Missin'...
There was a small island.
Amazingly, it had never been claimed by any country. It just sat there. It was inconsequential. Geographers were irritated that it had no name. In 1998, they named it X-24.
123 families lived there. They had emigrated from 14 countries.
During the 2020 onset of the trouble in China, 19 citizens escaped the lockdown in Wuhan and found their way to the island in a small makeshift boat, which broke into pieces near shore. The resident families rescued them, welcomed them without fanfare, and offered them housing in huts on the north side of the island.
People on the island practiced agriculture on their tiny farms, and they raised chickens and ate eggs. There was no government. The families met once a month to discuss any issues that might have arisen since their last meeting. They did not vote. They used common sense. They were sensible people. They had no ideology. They had no phones, no computers, no electricity.
Coronavirus and Island X-2, Jon Rappoport, May 14, 2021
Spike Protein Causes Cell Damage (from Livestream #79)
Bret and Heather 79th DarkHorse Podcast
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My favourite nitty's always coming short/The one I hate scores the most/My shawty talks the most/Never sticking to a word/If you've ever said you're smoking on a pack/And your gang didn't drop that/Then sorry, but you're nothing but a nerd/They're saying "Clavish, you're the hardest"/Tell me something I ain't heard/Audi, Beamer, Cedes, Merc /Tell me something I ain't swerved /I've burnt bridges with niggas I used to roll with every day /What, you think I won't do that for a box of yayo dirt? /Sunday, I'm in the T /But I should be in the church/ Tryna pray and seek forgiveness /Cah I really put in work /My nigga said he's got a drop /I'm over there, don't say a word /And if I get knicked, I know the ting, don't say a word /I can sell lyrics now /What's your budget for a verse? /What's my budget for a burner? /Really tryna let it burst /Mix the Henny with the Henny /Really tryna get home burst /I told my jail niggas, "head high"/Cah it could be worse /Two G's or checkered squares /Which one does she prefer? /I'ma buy my mum a crib before I buy a bitch a purse /I'd rather be inside the bin /Than be stiff up in a hearse /So I keep it with me /Niggas want me, but I want them first /Said she's got a bone to pick /I got a bone to dig /And when I'm done, don't call my phone or text me, I don't owe you shit /Niggas got both their hands out, but I don't owe them shit /When I was on my face, I'm pretty sure he was getting lit /My nigga, too sorry for being antisocial /I weren't in the mood /Rappers spending time telling lies /Don't you miss the truth? /When I die /I don't really care if I go hell or heaven /I just wanna link my nigga NB, cah I miss my goon /Hungry youngin, hitting all these one-on-ones and two-on-twos /Active with it, swinging shit, now I got blood all on my shoes /Opps that I don't know of in the flesh, asking what's my name /Fans call me Clavish, hood call me Nettles, fuck it, who are you? /Didn't ride out or trap before me /Scored a point on a opp, made a rack before me /Shawty asking if I meant what I said when we were fucking /Don't remember half the things that I say when I'm horny /Niggas ride at midnight, my niggas ride in the morning /I'm bagging up at midnight, call me at 9 in the morning /Got a shot for a 9 at 9 in the morning /All profit, took a half box off a prick, you're not shotting /If the shotty starts coughing, you could end up in a coffin /The fiends need what I'm selling /This don't make me a wrongun /Got a flicky anytime I eat in Mayfair /Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere /True, we gotta pass the opp block on the way there /Mum's back from work /I might have to bag up in the BnB /If you hold this wap I'll buy the trainers that say C and C /Labels wanna chat me /My views are not a mazzalean /But any beat I jump on, I just merk it like a GLE/Bitches that just want me, also bitches that ain't needing me/They don't wanna trust me but they're willing to believe in me/Told me "If I'm being honest/I want you to be in me/But I'm not like these other hoes/So tell me what you see in me"/Hands on my right, never/Kittens phone the phone up cah the light better/Bitches want me, reckon I'm a nice fella/Still tryna send my opps to the sky, Dweller/Turned down a hundred labels/Tripping, tryna offer half of that/Run off on a plug/With a whole one, and half of that/Stressing 'bout beef and not cheese, parmezan/I'm in my Zone 2, tryna Kwengface/But watch out for the Karma, akh/Watch out for the karma though/My nigga crash sav, so am I, but I'm calmer though/She want me to change her life/I ain't finished changing mine/And she's a libertine, and tape every Fri'/So the answer's no when you're a party hoe/Can't love a thot that probably fucked Tom, Dick and Harry/And if not Tom, she deffo' took dick from Harry/I got 3 shots waiting on me, Tom, Dick and Harry/I'll link Thomas in his yard, but D and H in the alley/Niggas know I really did it for the bros/I heard Dookie be the most on-it youngin from your block/But we sent him out on loan/Anytime I take an L, I get a V for the roads/She gave me box like Roddy's song/And 8 down below/6 months for a rammy, got a year when I walk on the mains/I know a lit nigga but his ego turned him to a lame/Fuck the fame/No girls pregnant for me/But I got a 4s in the Pyrex, and 2 daughters on the way/Rico killed Mitch, I don't want no new friends/Ace made it out but done something weird with the feds/Calvin used to run the block/Went jail, came home/Now he can't run or jog /Reminds me of, let me not /True when they say the streets only end in 2 ways /I got niggas in the grave and riding bird /True phrase, got beef with Double R, my nigga's unruly /Feels weird sitting in a double R, I'm used to driving hoopties /Got a shot with no job, so she started selling coochie /I won't judge her, I ain't Judy /I won't fuck her, got the quorum /I heard niggas be informing, grab my chinger, then my key /What's more important? /Nike Tech and my Jordans /I can't wait until I'm touring
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(Yo tho) /Tell me a time I got a drop /And I didn't go /Just took a picture of snow /But it didn't pose /Tell me a time a nigga needed me /I didn't show /Tell me a time I was greedy /Didn't ring my bros /Bro in the bin /Took risks /For the love of p's /My next nigga /Got a nigga chinged /For the love of me /She keeps liking then unliking my shit /She a fuckin' creep /Trap phone Lyca /But my iPhone double E /Tell my real niggas that I got them /Cause they got my back /Tell me a time I got an opp /An' they got me back /Two burgers that's a double whopper /Make it up or double back/Spinner in my nigga's hand /The shotguns in the duffle bag /She thinks I'm immature /Cause the beef /I ain't done with that /And all my friends have either been jail /Caught a case with trap /Paigons turning snitch /My niggas really got a case for that /If that was the case /I would've told my nigga stay at gaff /If that was the case I would've told my nigga don't slide /Told my nigga don't step /Told my nigga don't ride /I'm stubborn A-S-F /So I ain't asking for no co-sign /I'm really in the trench /But I'm just tryna make these 0's fly /My samsung makes a funny sound /I'll dash it /Get a new sim /They only get paper /When they're rolling up a blue slim /My niggas on the wing /Tryna pattern up two things /Spice he can sell /An' some nudes from his new ting /Day in the life years ago /Was pretty much appalling /Used to window shop in central /See shit /Can't afford it /Don't sell molly but /Whitney, Bobby here's my number call it /Talking cheap /Yo it's free that's why everybody's talking /In the T /With my g /Taking turns /With a portion /I'm black an' a white rapper /Morrisson an' Jordan /Jaykae an' Aitch /I can't shop by myself /Cause my face too flames /Now my face too bait /Used to put my phone on silent /So my mum don't know what's going on /But true I'm always in an' out /She clocked exactly what I'm on /First song got a milly views /She told me make another one /I'm doing this for her /Cause I won't ever get another mum /My nigga he a shooter but he's too humble /You wouldn't know he's got the shooter /In his moose knuckles /I've got a rambo in my goose /I don't use knuckles /Auntie used to tell her son /Don't hang with me /Cause she thought I was too trouble /Outside I don't think they're tryna find me /50k won't excite me /Just in case you wanna sign me /I can't fuck with rappers that /Fuck with niggas that don't like me /If they reach out for a feature /Imma think they tryna line me /Left school zero grades /But I'm smarter than you think /Wait for my mixtape /Yo I'm harder than you think /Lamborghini you're as fast /Even faster than I thought /Prolly faster than a Porsche /Way faster than that Ford /That I used to drive /I'm doing me /Don't mind the critics /Told my nan /That I'm just rhyming words don't mind the lyrics /Saw my old math teacher in Creams /Tryna ask me "How's life?" /But always sent me out of class /So I just told him /"Mind your business" /Obbo tidying my strip /So I gotta mind the piggies /Could be dressing up as nits /So I gotta mind the nitties /Miss my nigga so much /He was always riding with me /Even when we weren't ganging /After footy with our flickys /Told the trident that I'm just a rapper /Even though I'm more than that /Box of each for my caunts /Imma need more than that /Before I bust that chain /Imma tryna move my mum out that common flat /Opps know where I rest my head /But they don't want that problem ack /They ain't got the heart or the brain /Niggas say "Fuck 12" /But they talk in this day /Anytime I ran off on the plug /I felt like a lame /But I got over it quick /Cah the game is the game /I said they ain't got the heart or the brain /Niggas say "Fuck 12" /But they talk in this day /Anytime I ran off on the plug /I felt like a lame /But I got over it quick /Cah the game is the game /But I'm just tryna make these 0's fly /My samsung makes a funny sound /I'll dash it /Get a new sim /They only get paper /When they're rolling up a blue slim /My niggas on the wing /Tryna pattern up two things /Spice he can sell /An' some nudes from his new ting /Day in the life years ago /Was pretty much appalling /Used to window shop in central /See shit /Can't afford it /Don't sell molly but /Whitney, Bobby here's my number call it /Talking cheap /Yo it's free that's why everybody's talking /In the T /With my g /Taking turns /With a portion /I'm black an' a white rapper /Morrisson an' Jordan /Jaykae an' Aitch /I can't shop by myself /Cause my face too flames /Now my face too bait /Used to put my phone on silent /So my mum don't know what's going on /But true I'm always in an' out /She clocked exactly what I'm on /First song got a milly views /She told me make another one /I'm doing this for her /Cause I won't ever get another mum /My nigga he a shooter but he's too humble /You wouldn't know he's got the shooter /In his moose knuckles /I've got a rambo in my goose /I don't use knuckles /Auntie used to tell her son /Don't hang with me /Cause she thought I was too trouble /Outside I don't think they're tryna find me /50k won't excite me /Just in case you wanna sign me /I can't fuck with rappers that /Fuck with niggas that don't like me /If they reach out for a feature /Imma think they tryna line me /Left school zero grades /But I'm smarter than you think /Wait for my mixtape /Yo I'm harder than you think /Lamborghini you're as fast /Even faster than I thought /Prolly faster than a Porsche /Way faster than that Ford /That I used to drive /I'm doing me /Don't mind the critics /Told my nan /That I'm just rhyming words don't mind the lyrics /Saw my old math teacher in Creams /Tryna ask me "How's life?" /But always sent me out of class /So I just told him /"Mind your business" /Obbo tidying my strip /So I gotta mind the piggies /Could be dressing up as nits /So I gotta mind the nitties /Miss my nigga so much /He was always riding with me /Even when we weren't ganging /After footy with our flickys /Told the trident that I'm just a rapper /Even though I'm more than that /Box of each for my caunts /Imma need more than that /Before I bust that chain /Imma tryna move my mum out that common flat /Opps know where I rest my head /But they don't want that problem ack /They ain't got the heart or the brain /Niggas say "Fuck 12" /But they talk in this day /Anytime I ran off on the plug /I felt like a lame /But I got over it quick /Cah the game is the game /I said they ain't got the heart or the brain /Niggas say "Fuck 12" /But they talk in this day /Anytime I ran off on the plug /I felt like a lame /But I got over it quick /Cah the game is the game
