The Love Is Gone...Your Eyelids Touched With Glowing Prongs
Plus On Your Forhead There's A Dent, You've Now Been Blessed By The Devils Trident
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The Love Is Gone...Your Eyelids Touched With Glowing Prongs
Plus On Your Forhead There's A Dent, You've Now Been Blessed By The Devils Trident
^impale domes to the skull of those in mad occults
O flow like gold stones thrown from Roman catapults
I'll Leave You Reaching...Like Tryna Reply To A Prophet Picasso Quote
While Circling Enemy Bases Inside A Boat On Castle Moats
Shooting Arrows Into Throats So When They Fall They Don't Float
chamber music
O controls platinum pipe organ pedals
continuous wind supply forms homes where the dark knight's soul settles
Kestrels Soar, Lions Roar, Snakes Slither Along The Floor, Animals Galore
As The Cello Belows For Those Once Adored Now Ignored, Therefor They Are No More...
I be splittin backs with my pyrhiffic axe
Raping the airwaves with darts dipped in black
^^hoards called to join with the mist
sun-kissed spirits drift towards a tryst with the King's balled-fist
I’m lyrical road runner out witting Wile E. Coyote
Podium built hydraulics skills don’t compare to where I was built/
And the power we build, thorny roses from out the killing fields
we never yield, attack tomorrow relentless, deferred dreams on the hitlist
I am the “foreign object” that get’s no profit if you hear it you shall see it
Don’t get smashed like Kim Kardash if you got skills
I’ll smash n bash you in like McGahee/
I'm the boy wonder rhymer, there's no one equal
My presence is lethal, like a cardinal smashing an eagle
^or the righteous sword slayin the evil,
left the door unlocked but the glock is presed against the peekhole,
section 9 and pcp stay slaughterin people wit the ill flow!