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Stay safe.
–Steve Fly
Can’t be arsed to edit this, you get the jist.
Go forward mutate fly
Hum and dance keep it simple
It is simple
32 mutations and counting
Like Tik-Tok vs. Youtube
Which is more infectious?
Like real guns vs water pistols
Which more deadly
The corona virus don’t wanna’ kill us
It wants to join us for the wild ride
Assimilate, co-conspire
Expire as we do
Inspire us to be better than them
Better than them
Smarter by empathy
Viruses gonna’ evolve
Natural origins or unatural
What is that?
Why man and a bat why not just the bat
A man or women, a bat a virus or
A lab, a bat, a leak, a virus?
What is natural to you
Give me a clue to chew as dawn breaks
So we track the mutations Alpha Beta Gamma Delta
Omicron
What’s new on the Amino Acid scene?
What lives next door
Which acids and which letters switched
Switched letters you say
Like the S/T transfer of Einstein
Or the HCE ALP switches of Joyce
These voices are calling you
A pile of bards bodies piled high
Are singing for you
This is how it goes
Everybody gets infected
Few get very ill
Virus 1 humans 0
Yet the new science will roar on
The twenties will be RAW
New science of entourage effect
Whole greater than parts
Burroughs said language is
A virus from outer space
Amino acid mutations is a
Language from inner space
Fitness, adaptation, spoonerisms
Symmetry and amino
Crossword puzzle proteins
Thus word spike floating
Whirlpool raspberry coating
Sugar and spice and terpene
Excuse my burping I’m searching
Spike Lee spike sea urchin
Shrooms and silver tree birchin’
Comb over my curtain
Truths hurting, hoofs hoofin’
Windy gales blew my roof in
Complex spiked balls trading letters
Grabbing alphabets
Chemical spells tricky word games
Re-edits, reverse transcripts
Inverse the curse Love trips
Love thy enemy Hug the beast
Study the mutant Sit down for the feast at least
Map trajectories
Open for updates
Open for optimism
The beginning of the end
Omicron’s final days
Final mutation into oblivion
A mild tepid cold or some other
Order of beingness, long term side effects?
What do you make of it?
What does it make of you?
The viruses seems and acts atheist
No ghosts in that machine
All billion year old school vibes
Mold tool tribes
Booked mule rides A-Z
Chemically DNA-RNA GATC
Bass amino acid house basement
Labs no cash just grabs
Waterspout rush hot pinks salmon
Autumn petal rustic
Letter swatch time
Itch rhyme swish
Mutate enough to infect the meaning
Not too far from the path
But a new path, draft, a raft craft
A daft math graph for laughs
A saft bath salt fault line for guilt to
Drink and eat at the table
Molecules unstable why jumping
What is that chest thumping
Is that humping and pumping or
Flumping and dumping Xing Ping
Lab leak flab geek
Boomer with a pooter
Too fast crashed the scooter
What master plan, what end game?
Natural or not how you distinguish
Same
Letters switch like train tracks
Coaches steaming in
Vaccines rolling out
Aspirations to be the aspirate Robin Hood
Exasperate and gasps I make
A lot of clots and side effects mateIf you don’t aspirate the needle
Your care for the patient is feeble
Look it up google + scholar
Flip the scriptease
Translate, taste the acid
Face the acid, I meano’
Go deep and study
Get a tooth bloody
Letters keep turning
Mutating like gyres inside
Like Joyce inside and like
Shannon error correction
The race to the mildest variation
A Goldbloom variation
Tepid background buzz
Endemic and with us like Bach
Or Coltrane or Joyce
Ubiquitous yet non-lethal
A viral ecosystem of harmonic
Convergence and decoherence
Ever changing everliving
Eternal return change eternal 4D block
Form and function in between each slice
Humanity engulfed by the loving
Protection of viruses against other more deadly
Viruses
Who knows what protection we have
Against changing the letters
Changing the words around to make
Something Nu-topiaN
Whatever it is I’ll assimilate
Through the lens of art all is fodder
We churn the cosmos, earth, flora forna
Together mixing and curddling
Repel attract pull and push
These features beyond art
Science, the secret hero of these scrawls
Yes, that rough stickler and prickly beast
Science
Yet its compliance or not
That’s the question a lot’s got
And I’m tired of trotting the trot
Spit out the cot, weird is born
Breath Lee Hem Lee Whorf
Ordinate courses cast for past torus
Shored like a tortoise
Husky like a mollusc eyes read and crusty
Wind up my sleeve, papers blustery
At the bus stop, big mystery
Kiss the sky shine the mind, look down
Foot to work, hand to jerk juxtapose toes
Illuminated detail
Precise, accurate or rot
Spiral staircase
Waterspout, whirlpool
Vortex what you got DNA RNA transcription cyclone
Dyadic Lilly Climb the book hill, spiral helix tone
Dubbed the he licks tomb
Clubbed till early morn’
Rubbed the teapot, come out, come on
Twisted locks picked packed lips puckered
Flows battered, the pizza pattern
To mean similar toppings Alpha
Beta Gamma Delta
Omicron
All cheese
I’m a scientist now get on your knees
I took a lying test and passed with straight Z’s
People speak covid breezeI just choke up and sneeze
Scratchin’ wax, I got fleas
Lay with dogs you dream leads
A good breath and some beads
Some good soil and some seeds
A lil’ water outta’ feed, the new bleeding edge
Sledge packed, culture
Ready for what comes after
Tale of the tribe
Learning with laughter
Graff and what comes after
The next generation of thinkers
ArtistsIt’s all for them to untangle
Looked at from every side angle
Every sly angel
As you sit round that candle
Know this
War is over
Assimilate with the virus
No, scratch that
Be fucking careful out there
Please, for god’s sake wear a mask
It’s ain’t hard If you don’t want the vaccine don’t take it
But don’t take it I’m dragging you to the snake pit
I took it, so that’s that
Logged in the bucket
Discussion is good Censors crooked
That said
Sometimes that hate just ain’t cooking
In my kitchenette lithograph
Love all the people and you do the math
Come around my gaff
Listen as I guff’
Cover mics with a glove or a muff
Covid’s gone just like that
Into us all puff
So I’m with you fellow humans
It’s time to join the new fam’
What’s identity anyhow but a trick
Or a scam
I’m my eyeballs, blood, bone and thoughts
I’m my nervous system brain body interface
Call me Steve, ole’ yam yam
Beats damned up, tracks slammed up
Art in tatters, shattered
From the broken ant hill new ants
Lost turtles, subtle
Sub to rain gods calling 1,2,3
Footsteps of herds bring shrooms
14 days later rain
I mean to say
Cycles seasons capture change
Predict mutation like Chalmers
Predict, what is that?
Edict on the derelict terror flicks
Mutate, out smart the pricks
Spread wings of love tolerance
Understanding and fierce blessing
Pierce hate with peace now stop messing’
Cheers mates keep flossing
Ven diagram ear needs glossing
Switch letters by rhyme tossing
Messy bossy fitness germ infectious term posseI don’t want it truth be told
And I want to help strangers
The vulnerable and old
You do too so join me please
In coughing in your elbow and
Hand to mouth when you sneeze
Keep on flowing now don’t freeze
Doubling of information
Negentropic nature of things
Entourage compound emic ettic attic tease
Static wave ecstatic hilarity
A kinda super fury dope rhyme singularity
With a coherent disparity
Between the point and marrow see
Bones, all I see is drones
All I write are songs
Only thing I hit is bongs
Packed with hash and weed though
Printing hinting guarantees low
Minting NFTease
Pinching flynichin
D lynch binge king
Squintin Quarantino–11/12/21
Corona Slayer: Squintin Quarantino by Steven James Pratt https://www.amazon.de/dp/B09JVM38N8/ref=cm_sw_r_tw_dp_ASNEARKTV6NGV0STNN21
A freestyle jam, beatboxing into Jamm Pro sampler and layering.
Blah Blah Blah.
Thanks to everybody who made this possible.
–Steve Fly
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First thought best thought is writing what comes to mind and sticking with it, a reflection of what arises and surprises. Surprise equals information, said a wise women.
To be clear, I do not ascribe to the Wuhan lab leak theory, I do not ascribe to the vaccination conspiracy to kill off the human race, I do not ascribe to the 5G conspiracy, and I do not think that Covid is a hoax, that said, I do think that pre-pandemic trajectories of greed have escalated due to the rise of populist self-interest assisted by data robbers and media manipulators, fanning the flames of this god aweful virus.
released July 26, 2021
Written, recorded, produced and mastered by Steve Fly @ Fly Agaric Studios, Amsterdam. 24-26th July 2021.
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Roasting Farcebook contains samples from the Jamm Pro sample pack “Witness” by Roots Manuva. www.jammpro.net (Special thanks to Matt Black / Coldcut for Jamm Pro tools.)
https://thefuckyousound.bandcamp.com/album/corona-slayer-2
In this clip from the Audio Book: Deep Scratch, DJ Plush is in the studio developing the tribetable method, compressing the tale of the tribe into scratch verse. Taken from Chapter 7 (DJ Confession). The reading is accompanied by a soundtrack produced using Jamm Pro software, the shape of things to come.
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–Love, Steve Fly.
Third Coming
Can you hear the clapping, my gums flappin’
Moronic juicy rhymes keep the songs sap in
Religion double tappin’ state talk crappin’
Corona virus wave, another victory lappin
Third coming
Crowned for Easter
Profit from misery is a sign of the beast (er)
Baste the turkey with Brexit, the piss, Boris teks it
You vote for rabid dogs and Brexit you get sick
The virus, Zuck text it, fuck facebook and hex twit
Take you bitcoin and shove it up your arse slit
Who work for it, masses of energy, you tit
No wonder Elon want Bitcoin to hit the ceiling
Lao Tzu, Hegel and Machiavelli thieving
Layers of capital, players and neigh sayers
No socialist agenda to help or pay us
Third coming
Business class ass still got a thumb in
Free ride capital, greedy market slummin’
Mean motherfuckers own the means to living
And I keep moaning, remaining, reframing
Hot under the tongue, breath aiming flaming
Wildfires
From coast to coast
Dumbos spread the virus like its jam on toast
And my petty rhymes don’t even begin to roast
Most the guests at the park who insult the host
The planet’s not ours to save
Greed stings like aftershave
A curse on plague DJs who play the plague rave
Greeting the third wave, go live in your cave
Third coming
In the air tonight like a song
And I’m using a dolphin as a wake-shift bong
You can thank Boris Trump Putin and Ping
For the super spread of capital mutations this spring
There’s a way out, forward, just look
For the mutualist syndicalist anarchist book
It may take a while, more destruction and bile
We must crawl mile after mile after mile
Eat that third shit sandwich and smile
I know, my once tasty raps may seem vile
Some raps snap like a crocodile
Some traverse the Ganjes and Nile
I’ve mysteries and manuals on file
Spit a botticelli mosaic on your floor tile
Suck satan off kitchen foil
Cook up spies until they ready boiled
Memories well oiled
Serpent’s tooth and tail coiled
Bed and pants soiled
Poems loyal, dialed, dyed and royal real
A bargain bop bonanza, a steel
A wing on the third rail, another on the wheel
Third coming
Yower’ all-grow-ridim can’t latch me
This patch is quilted with hatched ste
Setting head fires with match key
Game set seal, Adamski
Born inwards Lee
Burrows down to Gordon Brown’s downfall
Gordon Bennet wrote it, I just float a bit
Encircle, we mote it bee line for bass face distance sting
Third Coming
Ouch, like a corkwynder to our chops
Like people without masks buying bog roll in shops
Britain top of the pops
But the band eating slops
The Queen still banking and reaping our crops
My flipper it flops, the bit penny drops
From heaven or hell, or Giza cheops
Capitals zit pops, death toll hit tops
Exceptionally sexless brexit means worse off
Oh well, so let’s make a mockery
Come see my garden pond, deck chairs and rockery
I fancy pigeons in my flockery
Writs sound odd like socks, hurry
In a global pandemic I’m sick like McFlurry
Furry like mink
Stinky like skunk
Tuned up on Sun Ra and Thelonious Monk
Third coming
Like a trilogy
We say three and in dutch it’s drie
Wonton soup and cantaloupe with brie
That predictive techx cunht catch flea
Mimic my octopus, high me, fly me
Word coming back from the grave
Forgiveness, NHS not Jesus saves
Eton enclaves and PPE chums
Suck up resources and steal the last crumbs
Tory Brexit death march to distant drums
Oh diddums, it’s only a life
Only a son, daughter, mother, father, husband or wife
Put down the knife, pick up the pen
Write it out kids, let us begin
Hideous crimes by this lying gangerino
Pale when compared with Squintin Quarantino
SQ, so what you ganna’ do
You believe in Q and I tell you that we’re all through
In the stew, I sue you like a lawyer, throw you in the dryer, prove I’m much flyer
Dug, you better dig like a dog
Sq alert and watching time like a sprung cog (nition)
Like a fly on a mission, squintin lamentin’ 21 vision
Build, lets get it together
I be hear rhyming all the time through the weather
Gags I gather, shaving no lather
My pants are leather, heart light as a feather
2021, we travel to the sun
Bring the beats from the stars home for everyone
We all got the lurgy, tip the ice-burgy
Beats make you boogie, gettin’ howser’d like Dougie
Revolt, like a lighting bolt
My tongue on twelve volt singa zinga see salt
Flash out the pan to make you understan’
Trump and his terror squad like the Taliban
Spies in the van, sir veil lance man
Following the fuhrer with the fake orange tan
An experiment with Jamm Pro audio app mixed with images created by weak A.I. at #ArtBreeder where you can tweak and change images to make unique deep-images. This video was kindly featured by Matt Black of Coldcut, on Pirate TV. Yes mate.
