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The only alternative to this policy of
peaceful coexistence is a destructive
death and nuclear war with all its
terrible consequences.
Unfortunately, in the United States,
they do not seem to understand that with
the present correlation forces in the
world, the positions of strength policy
have in store for the United States
nothing but fresh venues and a further
loss of prestige in the world. has
evolved a horrible system of tortures
for his prisoners.
He has the most dangerous of his
political.
All right, we're back in
with
Let's talk about religion, man.
Let's talk about unorthodox religion.
Let's do it.
Yeah, man. No problem.
You're listening to WCWM
90.9.
You probably never heard.
Yeah, that's right. It's WCWM.
Man, this is You ain't heard this
before.
He chills on IRC. What are you pointing
to? That's a trash can.
What? Oh god, I have a spider on me.
Holy.
So, you're you're you're David.
I am David.
I am David.
I'm Kra David. I don't know who you are.
Okay. I am I don't have a monitor. Uh
you should get a moniker, man. Cuz
honestly, that moniker is everything.
Is it? Okay. Well, I'll look into that.
But everything everything is controlled
by your central processing unit, you
know, other I mean, but the actual soul,
that's the formulation of everything.
consciousness super subconscious the
energy electricity
control spirit however it gets to be
called
that's all math it's all proved by
radio free polygon
are at least 33 you know
you're listening to KRAD radio
broadcasting uh through the night here
on WCWM unreleased pre-release the
leaked virus tracks
live
and some other just mixes and stuff like
that.
All kinds of op for musical
experimentations
that we make available for the public
consumption. you know, few things. Uh,
some of the some of the tracks that you
just heard were they're going to be
released on the uh upcoming album, The
Virus.
And, uh, the virus is, uh,
is a musical signal that was sent back
into the past from the future by a group
of, uh, scientists who are known as the
analyst through the resistance movement.
there's a resistance movement built up
in the future against the mega
corporation which owns and controls the
world
and um that's basically the gist and the
the basic idea and the premise of the
whole
virus.
What is your take on the virus?
We have this this is another one of the
analyst right here. You know what I'm
saying? It was in 2010 cuz I was there.
It was just
over by mega corporations and
individualism was dead. Art was dead.
People didn't know [ __ ] You know what
I'm saying? They were just [ __ ]
They were like zombies. You know what
I'm saying? We got together and dropping
our combined sciences. We concocted the
virus. We sent that [ __ ] back to save
humanity because we [ __ ] were there.
You know what I'm saying? We're trying
to get everybody else there with us.
Hell yeah. The virus is just something
that had to be done. You know what I'm
saying? I'm still there in the future
right now. So, if this version doesn't
quite catch on, this is the beta test.
Actually, it's the first one that we
released. So, you know, the versions to
come, we'll definitely get to the masses
and and and we'll get everything
straightened up in the way the way it
could be, the way it should be. You know
what I'm saying? When we produce the
proper strand to infect the corporate
structure
and break down the zombie
and all the isms, you know?
Yeah. It's the virus. Hell yeah.
A whole lot of things. It's starting off
here. WCWM.
You know, you got Y Cuckoo, you got
Mcabes, you got my man Lord Nam the
Heretic. You know what I'm saying?
They gunning at us, man. The satellites
are zooming in right now as we speak.
This dude's like the black JFK, man.
But I'm brown.
actually is Cuban Egyptian
ABC
while while being while being an Arab
Nazi all the
he's a walking paradox
he's a legend man
secret high chancellor overlord of
soldiers for the righteous movement of
nothing armed bright movement
in the underground
all that all that good stuff you know
overlords in the underground
that's right high chancellor of
misinformation information
of course
the archbishop of absurdity
you know that's what we do that's what
we don't do
profoundly
never
in our life
hell yeah the word of the virus
yeah did you check those uh other CDs to
see if any instrumental
I got we got
the track fours on either CD might be
which one's the virus
try the try the first second I'm sorry
the second
yeah the virus
track four
yeah track four might
Put on see
the silence.
Okay. Uh, no. Keep going through. Oh, I
was a king. Yeah. Before I became a
king.
Maybe it's track nine or 10 or actually
there's 17 tracks on there. So, go to
Yeah, go to track 13.
Let's fine-tune the frequency and find
the proper modulation.
I don't know. Just something good.
Yes, there there should be something
very
track definitely no bass. That's it's
instrumental though. Um
yeah, let's just talk over this for a
second.
That'll work.
Mhm. Kick it. Let people know what's
going on, man. Y'all got to y'all got to
start calling this a radio station.
Logging online.
Yeah,
I got two of your mixtapes in my
backpack, too.
I mean, whatever is clever, B. I mean,
like these are like these are actually
the last four songs are instrumental.
You did that. You did that joint on your
on your PC.
Yeah.
But I mean, like, whatever. You know
what I'm saying? The rhymes like that,
then it doesn't really matter how it's
engineered cuz you can just feel that
[ __ ] You know what I'm saying?
I appreciate that.
That's just how
But that's how we doing it. That's how
the virus infects you. You going to feel
it. You know what I'm saying?
You going It's going to be deep in you.
That's how we That's how we killing
them.
That's how he does it.
For real. For real. Hey yo, the number
is what? 221 3288.
That's right.
Yeah. WCW
221 9.9
3288.
Doing it up like we have. Are you saying
doing it upside down?
221 uh 3288's the number to call in. We
can put you on the air. So do it. Uh, if
you're a coward and you just want to
instant message us, it's a WCWMDJ
on the proprietary AOL Instant
Messenger. I got about three or four
messages last hour or so from people
that don't even listen to the internet
stream. They're listening to the radio
and they message me. So,
that's interesting statistics. People
are multitasking with the computer and
the radio at the same time.
Tell us how much you hate it.
tell us we need to practice how much you
hated and how long you waited before the
rap album Jake was dated. It's like,
yo, sedated quite profusely. Son is
like, hey yo, he ain't how he used to
be. He's nice aka he's precise with
Elsurgent tactics. Murdered up. They
call him a conceited active acting holy
than a holy one of Obi-Wan Kenobi son.
Murd up he rise. Yeah, he hold one like
the sun in his hand. Earlos, yo, commit
the ill membrane strand of the hero.
Hey, who know who he is? Yeah, he's a
microphone biz type kid. Hard up. This
is ridiculous. Yeah. Negro antagonist.
Yeah. The deliberator.
Smashing it.
Yeah. Like has Ben's needed kid.
Yeah. The deliberator. That's awesome.
Little live ad liberation.
Free your mind with the beautiful
visions we provide you with.
Yes. Yes. Let's see this uh track uh
14 or 15. Let's try it.
What else do you have? Oh, 15. 15. 15.
Perfect.
Cool. A little something out the pocket.
Out the
You remember? Do you remember this
joint?
Me either.
I remember.
Who am I? Who they is?
Who am I? Who is
that?
Yeah. Yeah.
Two ys. Hey,
one, two, without the feedback. Here we
go. Turn Yeah. Turn the volume up, son.
In my ears, man.
I that that those earphones are whack.
Yo,
for real.
Turn my headphone up.
Turn my head up.
Turn the headphones up.
That one's whack, too. But it works.
Oh, yeah. Here you go.
Oh, here we go. One, two,
sometimes I like the way I sound, man.
You know the megalomaniacal tyrannical
combasted and he's the bastard who get
it done fast. Uh used to plaster a Paris
word of he's embarrassed. The show was
true face so we grit and grimace.
Understand son your title's been
thoroughly relinquished. He's extended
to another type of date with yeah I
think that's been amended. You're not a
champion. You're a chump son. Word up.
You don't want none from the only one of
two. Cool microphone turn you into the
ionic portion of a molecule. Neutron
speaks dark clusters. The outer space
type of brother Syrian unlike any other.
Oh, and by the way, I might smother your
mitts and gravy with styles. Never rem
up son. He leave blocks and states the
shock. Let loose like a kid with the
buck shot pump. Man, I begin to take
info and dump particles into
participles. Word up. Yeah. Hit you with
the hardcore sickle. Yeah, the article
dawn interior feel like I am man. Look
at posterior big and boost like rest is.
Yeah, this cat yo professor he is the
greatest amongst many. Yeah, you could
find us in the river wishing penny
stones. Yeah, word up. Used to smoke a
lot of bones. Now I don't condone drugs
at all. Yo, word up. My MC calibers too
ill for you. Word up. It's like a
marriage of a melodical intention. The
rhythmic type of brother who leaves you
in states of dissension. My dimension is
a paradox of hero idols. The title I use
is thoroughly vital. Who are those who
try to abuse anything which make make
you snooze. You better wake up before
you lose. Who is paid dues is the one
who choose to go on avenues. Labels
guard and bruise. Yo different heels of
many men and calibers. I said that
before but wor it's the adventures of a
Remo Williams. The misadventures of
Jiminy stick bin. Hey, he got sticker
friends and we chilling galactic pools.
Sess pools to be exact. These cats
chilling school while we're on the
school of hard knocks. I don't love hip
hop. I am hip hop
forever.
The beats forever
forever. 35,000.
Yeah. And the beat goes on. Yo,
check it out. This is that live [ __ ]
from the basement. WCWM.
We can wheel mics. Uh, that virus
prototype hybrid strand. You've been
branded, man. The fans demanded that
hotness. I spit acidic burn your whole
eardrum when it hit it, man. I lick off
lyrics like liquid lightning. Inviting
insight when I reflect and inject the
intellect into the jam to make you move
your neck cuz your head's nodding. Oh my
god. And injected in the vein like
heroin. Take another hit. Leave your
whole head bent. Even when I switch up,
I still come with some dangerous. These
champs get chunk when the slang gauges
pump. Loading the chamber up. Then it
goes quick banging. Yeah.
Yeah. You get touch with the topics we
touch. Caress, paint pictures like a
brush,
self-destruct, initiate, crush your crew
sequence. No defense could prevent this
offensive aggressive attack. Aim that
then whack cast and want to rap about
jewelry close. Yo, stop the foolery.
Dope. You sound like a
real
a nuisance. Feel this eerie ambiance we
came to set it with. It's kind of scary.
Every feeling we killing that nonsense.
Yo, I for
virus
star Cyrus. Yeah. Incite this. I'm
challen deadly like jet le. My mind and
body combined like nuclear artillery.
Casualties are found around the
confrontation. Grab a mic, a camera for
pictures of complete annihilation. So
tight [ __ ] like word up. I don't need to
be fast like night g. Uh the Greek
goddess of speed, man. These cats love a
lot of speed. Uh I'm not in need and I
ain't really in greed. But then you see
you stab me and the brother just might
bleed. Um cut me and I'mma cut you back.
You play that and I'mma play you to the
back like fades. Cool like shades. Used
to drink a lot of lemonade. The thirst
was quenched and I was made the higher
emperor. You ain't ready for my style
and you sent to the pits and pendulums.
Dang. Yeah, I mentioned some. They don't
know who I am because the eardrums can't
contain the kicking drum from the snares
and kicks. A the high of the hit. You
ain't ready for my style. I'm a stylist.
Yeah, the kind of linguistic uh
linguistical mystical. Yeah, brother
who's prophetic when I go off into a
residual continual flow. The optimal.
Yeah, you know I take you to a sensual
type of business. Yeah. Uh-oh. Uh-oh.
Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Yeah. Yeah.
Come on. Come on.
What you got?
How we do?
Live improvisationals.
Feel the sensation burning. Third
degree. White flames. Yo, you need
surgery to reconstruct your whole body.
Rock the party. Deadly melody holder,
fold your back up like origami. Man,
y'all don't want conflict. We bang like
night sticks in the hands of corrupt
cops. Keep your eyes open. Just watch.
There's no way to stop the fluid flow.
We drip, drop, drop, drip, flip script.
So sick when I spit this at you. Yo,
it's another hit. Do things unusual.
Musical virus sent back in time to blow
your mind like dust into the wind.
Transcend. Don't set trends. They get
bent at our discretion like spoons. Yo,
telepathic doodle do pyro kinetic
psychedelic graphics for your ear. Audio
visual images I burn into your memory.
Yeah. Feel the sensation so
sensationally outstanding. Yo,
outstanding.
Outstanding. The way that I keep on
pounding, man, I spit so much the whole
world is drowning in the flim. Uh, yeah,
it's him against him again. These cats
ain't ready for my style of riddlin.
Yeah, I'm hyperactive like a kid on Jins
Singh. I don't need no roots cuz I am my
own thing. I'm a tumble weeding human
being. Word up. African, non-European.
Yeah, the statician be. Yeah, I be who I
am when I am. Son of ham landed man.
Strong just like Samson. Damn son, I'm
great. Word up. I make enough heat just
to bake a thousand cakes. It takes one
time for me to make one mind a rhyme.
Word up. You can sniff it just like a
coke line design uh to go into your
brain. The membrane is stained by
creases you try to attain. You can't
maintain because it caus
rain like a king without no dream. My
first name ain't Steven, but I leave you
bleeding on your knees praying. I cross
you just like a Catholic. You messing
with me. Magic abracadabra aka the
acrobatical cadabra. You ain't ready for
me. I ain't got no father from the style
of antimatter. It don't matter who you
are. You ain't bad. Word up. I hit you
in the head like a batoo. You ain't
ready for me, son. I make a batter of
you. Uh well up and mix you into my
stew. Then I upchuck you. I guess I spew
the random ridiculous ravaging type of
stuff to make you go yo. I think he's
not even had enough. My stomach gets so
full until explode. It's like he put a
whole lot of [ __ ] in the commode.
He's a clone. Hey, no you don't want to
call me a egroh. Yeah, cuz I got a
really big ego. You know who I am. I
don't play uno cuz I like a duo. Even
triumbumberant. How you know what's
going on. Hey yo, try some sh. I was
sent by heaven to bend the anger.
That'll leave the bread leaven. Hey, I'm
no stranger. Mom tried to bore me with a
rusty hanger and I was born in Ariel
151.
Hey, I'm not a sanger. I'm a swinger.
aka a slinger, not a hustler, never been
a buster. Murdered up. I don't use my
muscles and I trust my brain and my
spirit, my philosophy.
Listen to the apostrophe of the
apostrophe. I don't even mean to sound
stupid. See me like blind.
I'm not joking. These cats could rob
forever and never back into the
nothingness. Create everything that
exists from the mist. Take a pull of
this.
Yeah, that's how it hits. Create the
virus. Analyst architect backdraft.
Sonic blast. Fire burn down. Yo, how you
like that sound? Now it's WCWM
90.9 live from the basement. Blazing it.
The hostile takeover. Take two. Dude, we
aiming at you.
That's how you tuning in. Yeah, when
you're tuning in, hopefully you're
rolling in some great win. Yeah, you
have enough money for the sack. But my
sax is never black. They bright green
lime. Even your cat so ill. Yo, he
doesn't pop pills, but he make people
want to pop flock and still stay. Yeah.
Hey, he's weak like Monday through
Sunday. I still like a Hyundai. One day
they might want to meet me meet their
mame cuz I rap tighter. Hey yo, hun.
Hey, what's your name? How we doing?
Sometimes we get together. Your whole
style I ruin. You like, hey, matrimony.
I'm like, come on, mattress, honey. You
know what's going on. We replicate,
duplicate like bunnies. I don't need no
money. I ain't got no money. I travel
using my thumb, honey. Um, and two
fingers. Got more cream than 30,000
packs of zingers. Hey, I'm a dead ringer
for the acrobatic son. Yo, I rhyme like
it's a hazard to your biohazard. The mix
master of making it not make sense.
uncommonly. Hey yo, my head is
thoroughly bent. It was dented cuz the
doctor dropped me on the floor. I was
like open my jaw in awe and guess what I
saw? Nothing but the wonderful lingual.
They said I was tripping on assets.
Every level I was a single unit. Hey yo,
I've never been a unit. Bigo, big moi
di.
You don't know who I be. Open your eyes
and possibly you will see the darkness
in the skies and that resurrects me.
Enterprise like the messiah on the
Enterprise. Hey, my eyes are so wide
because deep inside rest the brain of a
god G cipher divine. Your life is hard
at many odds. I climb against the
tangents and cosiness and quotangents is
a rhyme. Yeah. Rhythmical melodies.
Yeah. Soon to be a soliloquy of the
professional amateur. Yeah. Best of
y'all. The veteran newbian new beginning
of end. Yo, new beginning of the end.
The genesis of your exodus. Take your
ashes. Put in my pl of cannabis. Hey yo,
am I hot enough for you to trust? This
is how I bust. Me and Yo Cuckoo aka Chab
get on the beat shots. Hey, give enough
girl back shots with box shots taking
hockey pucks. They get stuck deep in
your tongue. Hey, they say some are
dumb, but many need wisdom.
Local talent about to infect the whole
scenery. This sickness, the virus.
You can hit the virus www.digital.com.
It'll be up in about a week or two. It's
getting there.
Digitalcorruption.com,
baby. Check it out. You know,
the sexiest non entities you ever never
seen. You know what I mean? Every word
we use is an urge to surge the whole
planet of Williamsburg.
State of nonconformity. United States of
I am not me.
Yeah. Hey, what's going on ladies?
Sexy.
Hello. My name is Mr. Sexless.
We we came here to
I am celibate for the underworld.
Make me feel underground dirt
all by myself. Yes. I'm only bucking
with B sides
that underground.
It's a hit. Yeah, it's a hit. It's a hit
once again. Yeah. Nan with your damn CD.
Hold it for ransom. Yeah. He's so fine
as son. Yeah, his antics are so
illconed. You don't know who he is. He's
like a UFO that landed on your grandma's
house. But her big butt was bigger than
the mouth of a mouse.
What they be talking about? The question
in everybody's brain and mouth when it
comes out. They sarophagus. Man, I'm
older than a dinosaur. Terrell Rockerus.
The philosophist. Yo, waffle waffle
eyes. Plus the peanut butter and
jellies. boy made flavors for you to
dineing with the fries that be keeping
you rhying. Yeah, I like girls with nice
eyes, men's and thighs, so you know
what's going on. Hey, brother. Yo, I get
deep into the and finish each other's
rhymes. Flipping back and forth like a
cross fader all the time on the 12-in
vinyl tables, man. We leave unstable.
Unstable. You able, man. I'm animated
comic type of character like Cable from
X Force to X Factor. I'm the ex brother.
Used to be ex blacker. And I'm the ex
master. Begin to be a slave for pay
wage. The minimum got me swinging like
the pendulum in the pits that I'm in.
And this really is the skid row that
begins to send me into ends. Hey yo, who
are you? Really? What you want to do? I
make you melt and flavorful like fondue
that I could dip into my flavorful
waffle breakfast Oreo cookies. Yeah. You
know I don't want a little bit of money
from a bookie. Yeah. 100% ketchup
flavored yogurt.
Yeah.
Yeah, we got that. You know how we do.
Wisdom, equality, equality for the mind,
baby.
Peep the skills. This is WCWM.
You listen to the sounds.
You are now listening to the sounds
of digital analog. Whatever you like.
Real time, past time, night time, right
time, daytime. It's the only time we do
what we do as we do it. Is this is
music? A conduit for fluid grooviness.
He has sent you now. Now, right here in
the present
to the sound.
Welcome to tomorrow.
Yeah.
Yeah. That's what we do, baby.
Every time.
Hit us up. Peace.
Hey, you rapper. Stop rapping. a rapper.
All right. Um, I had a spider literally
about to kill me.
That was black.
No, that was just some ugly ass What do
you think it was?
Black.
It was green belly.
Brown, actually.
No, brown recruits are huge. That's not
a brown recuse.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
Are you sure we're not dying of spider
attacks on this?
No.
Almost.
Got to love the Shakespeare, man. And
I'm saying, you know, like Shakespeare,
like I wake up and I'm like, Shakespeare
got to read that.
Yeah.
And I go to bed after a good Shakespeare
play.
That's how we all do, man.
Yeah. That's how we all do.
Watch out for spiders cuz cuz there's
there's there's big insects in
Williamsburg and they're deadly. Dear
God. And the mosquitoes and the the
spiders. Especially Especially if you
live in one of those homes with like the
lead walls and the the whole poison
thing going on. The old cast iron pipes.
Gasoline was invented in 1923. Man.
Jesus Christ. Where? Oh my god. The
fear. The fear. The fear. The spiders.
The insects. The bugs. The mosquitoes.
The malaria. The of poisons. Oh my god.