Open Your Hand

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Open your hand
Never been pound cake must make or break/
Faded facts factual info you’re deaded by dusk before dawn
Watch how I bond, and flaunt the flames I hold the torch/
Scorch blaze any impachi mastering a style mostly wild vividly a spectacle
Shame on a cat who tries to rip and get there nails chipped and clipped/
Dip minus the iris I reset flows like ink in a pen that never dries
Word to the wise rip me, and I slice through monitor
And watch me fondle her, and you vomit from how much I bomb you atomically/
Underground found rotunda’s minds determined estimated what’s a cipher
Ever spaced out wonder size never matter darken see how your heart sparks/
Speak to charts iodine rewind sidewinder recline detriment to demises
Fleece through the beast, seen in the Middle East, now we feast/
Unleash the beast unplug me from skynet diabetic iron sedatives
Microcosms to any emcee try writing what I can just blog about
Reroute all feeds to what cha think you need, and get deleted/

Open your hand, come with the master plan
Abide by what cha set out to do and open your hand