stroking the guitar ever so gently the licks wetting the drum in my ears..
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stroking the guitar ever so gently the licks wetting the drum in my ears..
no need to limit yourself, compromise your condition of health
subatomic composites rearrange when my visions are felt
To producers dedicating weak tracks to my home, get the fuck outta here
To my sister states MARYLAND, DELWARE and PENNSYLVANIA
I salute and get down on knee thats the KING in ME
eugenic schizophrenic
hide inside the tides of psilocybe vibes by hallucinogenics
the man who does tune-ups but he's no mechanic....
a rare kind from a land no man dare explores
escaping the fourth dimension of time
my fifth can shift shores
the world clapped as they heard this
submergence of reality
dead batteries in the servants
I'm the first the last before and after/
Cry later learn this after the laughter/
math that clash an pass disaster,capture rhymez that design the lines of masterz
Cons mind design lines, then rotten rhythmic rape rapture
disaster!......ice'n all you cattle in the pasture
space cadet wit a cassette, kill a priest then after
its the archdiocese that get splattered
I be the one who batters and shatters,
Ya'll get scattered in the wind like cigerette wrappers
no compassion, suicides your last bastion, money
you bout as gangsta as dog day, both ways sonny
It's funny, my rhymes come out and you all get caught
I bring the style that sought to fought with abstract thought
I creep in disguise & smother lies
do my work and flee the turf without claiming a prize
appear in your atmosphere like an aberration of starlight
I might nudge the earth a degree off 23
scatter like Osiris and hide myself amongst the seven seas....