While sausage making may be what it may...

Little Hawk may have found a wormhole in space time and rediscovered the Mom of the past-present-future. The spine of this ol MOM book is still firmly bound by Rap in tone and meta divergence. However Amoshakespear o'the woods' graces the finer pages. Did anyone else notice how naturally he referenced the big bang and its paradoxes in the realm of idea formation 14 years ago?

What graciously rolls off his tongue, in my mouth falls clumsily and clunkily down the vast basement stairs again and again in the dead of a dark stormy night.