Tuesday, April 25, 2017

Ending's Poem

Bass (Juan)

Endings poem

Noisy Silence


party like a circus
like mimes we never
The Volcano at it's
The Earth leaks! as we dominate the

Like a puppy in the
can it pop like a
like a zombie in the
can you the find the missing

Words will expose every
Love will open every

Beginning Poem

Bass (Juan)
Beginning poem


Tesla said it



"Let the future tell the truth, and evaluate each one according to his work and accomplishments. The present is theirs; the future, for which I have really worked, is mine." — Nikola Tesla

"The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite insane." — Nikola Tesla


"The gift of mental power comes from God, Divine Being, and if we concetrate our minds on that truth, we become in tune with this great power.
My Mother had taught me to seek all truth in the Bible." — Nikola Tesla


"If Edison had a needle to find in a haystack, he would proceed at once with the diligence of the bee to examine straw after straw until he found the object of his search.I was a sorry witness of such doings, knowing that a little theory and calculation would have saved him ninety per cent of his labor." — Nikola Tesla

"I do not think there is any thrill that can go through the human heart like that felt by the inventor as he sees some creation of the brain unfolding to success... Such emotions make a man forget food, sleep, friends, love, everything." — Nikola Tesla







Bass wrote it

Let the stars shine the spotlight on the righteous and blind the wicked. Last is first, the hardworking and impoverished will become filthy rich. The universe is our to inherit. And this galaxy is mine.

The robots that oppress us forgot how to reason. The sane were labeled crazy and crazy was a fabricated scapegoat. Allowing other to sleep on the sidewalk with zombie homes on every corner are the deeds of a greedy serpent.

The genius was a heaven sent commander. Had a vision he could open up the eyes of the enslaved. His tongue is a sword and his hands scribble truth. His handbooks a bible and God's his authority. He's obsessed with love and uplifting every minority.

If haters didn't waste so much time hating and talking. They could probably find a way to discover time travel and create world peace.

I know that the truth can hurt. The pain makes you tough as steel. You start to see what's real once you try to feel.


Monday, April 3, 2017

Do it! Place

                Walmart (Long Lines)

I'm anti social and I like my space,
These lines are such a big disgrace,
With such long lines they should force you to hire,
Once I make it I will bankrupt your empire,
For over priced merchandise you'll wait for an hour,
I'll monopolize rap then I'll buy out you cowards,
You enslaved the poor with a pay of 10.25,
Do the math that's not even half the cost to survive,
If I have to conquer earth to be free from oppression,
I will let them all starve just to teach them a lesson,
Retail you will fail once I start winning,
I won't stop until every Walmart is diminished.

Tuesday, March 28, 2017

Do it Objects

Bass The Beast (Juan L)
Prof. Rau
Do it! Objects

Object List
Microphone
Book
Selfie Stick
Brush
Ipone
Football Jersey
Gravy
Rice
Pizza Slice
Bible
Desk
NCC Letter
Photobook
Pen

Counting my blessings

I'm Gripping on a microphone.
My book is filled with hooks.
A selfie stick and brush I use to amplify my looks.

My iPhone shoots videos and contacts the ladies.
I'm looking at my old jersey like I could of been Brady.
I'm obsessed with multiplying change.
Oppression drove me crazy.

I'm counting all my blessings like a fridge of rice and gravy.
I had a slice of pizza.

I'm so glad to be alive,
There a photo book of memories.
it doesn't have a price.

There's a bible on my desk and it really saved my life.
I went from a lowlife and transformed into a scholar.
I no longer get in trouble.My pen is my revolver.

Wednesday, March 22, 2017

Do It! Ekphrastic (IRON MAN POEM Revised)

By. Juan Lopez III (Bass The Beast)
Iron Man Poem Revised

The sky collapsed,

I screamed your name but you were out of sight,

You spread your wings and took flight,

My angel in the night,


I sit in silence like a lost pigeon in the park.

My brain screams!

Lately I've been running from the dark,


Broken hearts and chest pains are tearing me,

Stabbing at the spine,

Wounding every body part,

I'm Paralyzed and Can't sleep with rivers in my eyes,

I hit rock bottom every time I'm about rise,


Silent cries, Suffocating, where is my mind?

Raindrops leave me blind.
Am I stuck in the time?

I lost my noodle like I saw the writings on the wall,

No wonder why the dead of winter comes after fall,

We got to crawl in a cocoon before we learn to fly,

We got hit the ground just to reach for the sky,

You led me to the light and steered me out the crowd,

So I vow to be my best,

I promise I will make you proud.

Monday, March 20, 2017

Do It! Ekphrastic (IRON MAN POEM)

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IRON MAN

The sky fell, I called your name, but you were outta sight
You sprouted wings and took flight, my angel in night,
I sit in silence Like a lost pigeon in the park,
My brain screams! Lately I've been running from the dark,
Broken hearts, chest pains are tearing me apart, 
Stabbing at the spine, Wounding every body part,
I'm Paralyzed, I Can't sleep with lakes in my eyes,
I hit rock bottom, every time I'm about rise,
Silent cries, Suffocating, where is my mind,
Raindrops leave me blind, Like I'm stuck in the time,
I lost my noodle like the pain they doodled on the walls,
No wonder why the dead of winter comes after fall,
We got to crawl in a cocoon before we learn to fly,
We got to hit the ground just to reach for the sky,
You lead me to the light and steered me from the crowd,
So I vow to be my best,
I swear will make you proud.



Sunday, March 12, 2017

Steal from yourself

Forward

Look up at the sky and shine like the sun in July,
I'm a dove and angel like a jet I must fly,
Free to be myself music is my vocal ecstasy,
Focused on my lyrics words all I ever get to see,
Chasing riches, my fingers are itching create to a money sea,
With money I will feed the poor and save all the tree's,
Momma say I have a problem I've been singing in my sleep,
All the pain inside my heart has me spitting something deep,
Hitting rock bottom only made my bones steel,
I guess you gotta see the fake to appreciate the real


Backwards

I guess you gotta see the fake to appreciate the real
Hitting rock bottom only made my bones steel,
All the pain inside my heart has me spitting something deep,
Momma say I have a problem I've been singing in my sleep,
With money I will feed the poor and save all the tree's,
Chasing riches, my fingers are itching create to a money sea,
Focused on my lyrics words all I ever get to see,
Free to be myself music is my vocal ecstasy,
I'm dove and angel like a jet I must fly,
Look up at the sky and shine like the sun in July,

Revised


Shine like the sky when in the hot summer time
I'm a plane and a rocket I because aim too high,
I'm One of a kind and I cannot be clone,
Share is caring / I won't spend it all alone
The misfit took the song and it his home,
The ocean tears became shallow like the puddles
The waterboy became the QB in the huddle
He has gift to never sleep but take naps
Tied up his opposition with a mic and a rap
Rats crawled him when he napped in the trap
Now all can see is a money bag of raps
He became a man once the old him snapped
Had to get back up every time fell
Before he got to heaven,
he walked through hell,

Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Do It! Diction


Bass The Beast (Juan)

Professor Rau

Do it Diction Assignment

No one can see me, no one would stop me, no one could help me. They would just call the tree huggers but it would be too late. My only regret is climate change. She’d have the coffee on. There was a time during my search for a cure when I tried everything to stop including giving up on humanity. The smell filled the polluted air. I loved to drink a fresh cup of water in the past, to say I'm sorry to the red sea after we’d spent another decade decaying together. I’d tell her now it’s going okay except for the poison. It’s going okay except for how much I miss her and swimming. Where did you go? Nature why did you die?! I’ve never been a very good at smiling since. [Remake By Bass The Beast] [Original From Joshua Ferris’s The Unnamed]

Do it Rhet. Fig. 1

Bass The Beast (Juan Lopez)
Prof.Rau

Do it! Rhet. fig.2


Like Missiles dropping Boom goes the verse,
I'm electrifying I zap the worst,
Tick tock Tick Tock I race the clock,
The Lock goes click, My words go bang like 20 clocks
Cuz with a pen and paper I'm  apocalyptic
AHH!!! I make them scream with a flow so gifted
Up Up and away I zoomed of in rocket,
I'll make you're ears ring more than the phone inside my pocket,
Sometime I'll sing until vocal chords start hurting
I'm obsessed with twitter I'm on it before the start chirping
I can't sleep my iphone won't stop buzzing
We all have issues I have more that 50 dozen.

Do it Rhet. Fig. 2


Bass The Beast (Juan)

Prof. Rau

Do it Rhet. Fig. 2

Drowing in the gasoline ocean with teardrops fire

The flames rose and he lost feeling and desire

His heart of stone had broke bones

Calling to the past on his phone

Couldn't drop the patron

He wonders why is he alone

He was drinking



Breathe Stinking, Bloodshot eyeballs blinking, I assume he wasnt thinking

Beer pong, made a sad song on a ship sinking

On bar stool 1000 feet below the pedalestal

How the big man on campus shrinked into something miniscule

He tried to be cool and was hooked before blink

 I fell for the queen in the dress she was winking

before he could tell her his name

He was drinking

Pen Pal Poem 2 (WorkShop)


Bass The Beast (Juan)

Professor Rau

Pen Pal Poem



Dear Me,

When you step on stage don't forget to lyrical decapitite the competition,

Make it rain fire with a written composition.

Don't hold back, make heads turn, till neck's snap.



 Unleash the beast and feast on my foes with a vicious consistant flow,

 Obliterate every rapper until fear consumes their souls,

Wreck havoc and seek revenge the demons with a microphone,



Let them know I won't stop till the universe I mine.

Shine a diamond and so bright you can leave them blind

It's time for me to conquer and demolish with these wicked ryhmes

Love Me,  

Wednesday, March 1, 2017

Do It Pen Pal Poem


Bass (Juan)
Professor Rau.
 
Pen pal Poem

I letter from the new me to the old me

Dear Juan (old me),
Chances are you’re long gone and that’s cool! You had to die to make me realize I was fool. I wonder did you die or transform. I look back at your mistakes you behaved like a new born. I’m glad think you’re dead and gone I no longer think like a slave, a beast is worth more than Gold I shouldn’t live in a cage. You used to be so angry but I chose to kill my demons on stage. You had to die before I could learn to believe and achieve. I was so naïve before God give me this dream. The old me would to sell OZ’s and QP’s inside of the trap but the new me just wants to make a trillion with Rap. This is the last letter I will write to you old me. The new me believes you should stay in the past. The new me found God now I never finish last.
Sincerely Bass The Beast (new me),

Do it! List Poem


Do It List Poem

 

20 Things I’ve done

 

  1. I fell in love
  2. I flew away from my negative like a dove
  3. I became friends with God and he introduced me to music
  4. I use music to assault my enemies and I abused them
  5. I became best friends with God
  6. I chose be to different I’m beyond odd
  7. I lived in the slums of queens
  8. I was snuffing bullies in my teens
  9. I used to smoked cigarettes
  10. I spit in the face of death
  11. I was shot at 3 times
  12. I dodged death 5 times
  13. I decapitated haters with one rhyme
  14. I played dumb to expand my mind
  15. I dead inside and resurrected
  16. I became stronger from rejection
  17. I come to be obsession with perfection
  18. I used a beat to wake up my inner beast
  19. I chased a dream and broke my leash
  20. I achieve success once I believed

Wednesday, February 15, 2017

Juan Lopez (Bass The Beast)

How to Be a Savage

The Greatness of the Savage: The Lion is Bold, The Wolf has sharp fangs, Bears; Devour their prey, Words Annihilate, Exterminate, Shadows have quick legs, The Freedom fighters, Martin Luther king, Appreciate creativity, The Prophet, Moses’s Beard, Lyrical Rappers, and Tupac

The Variety of Cowards, KKK Members, The White hoodies of Ignorance, Mumble Rap, 9-1-1 traitors, The 1% of percent who bribed the 9-1-1 Traitors, False accusers, Trump Supporters that embrace hate, The one Judah at the last supper, The pigs who kill minorities with two week paid suspension, Donald Trump


Those who lack awareness: People who are predictable, Eye Judgers, Pokémon Go players, Soar winners, Cyborgs, Haters, Republicans, Fox 5, Lil Yachty

Friday, February 10, 2017

A Better Human Focus on The Destruction of dependence



I denounce those who are unaware of the oppression inflicted on them and by the discrediting interior force. For all of them were brainwashed by there slave-masters with false insidious accusations, For inside them are spiders, leeches, and the motherboards of demons. What is advertised are lies, snakes offended by the brutally honest angels, Defiant are the adolescence youth from the chains of the tyrants. All the wicked schemes of the demons will decay in the ashes, The iron fist of the almighty creator will crush and annihilate our enemies, and to preserve The Human race, Unleashing the heavenly savage to impale the serpent and travel to a future home in a stealthy plot, The demons will swim in the fiery lake as the children of God blast off and escape.
-Juan Lopez (Bass The Beast)

Saturday, February 4, 2017

Making it flow

Where is my mind, I can't recognize myself, I'm a stranger to my galaxy, I'm the master of stealth, I'm Completely Dead inside but come alive on these pages, Oppression can't restrain me I'm too creative, Now I can break out of cages, I use My pencil like a nuke, I shatter hearts and I make demons puke, Ducking the world with spins, hurdles and jukes, I'm complex with my rhymes, I'm Misunderstood A computers can't compute, I'm anti-social everyday I pretend I'm mute, I can't silence the songs the play inside my head, They don't want to see me happy they would rather see dead, I make it flow, like boom I gotta blow, The Rap edgar ellen poe, with my words strike down foes, on the stage I go pyscho, unleash the fire in my soul destroy the competition, I'm heat vision my punchlines dissect more bodies than morticians, I came conquer hip hop from the audition, I had lose my mind, in order to gain this ambition.