Burial Site
The Hearse
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From marking my enemies in the fringes for finding To taking the hearse to dig the ditches for hiding For the last time as I look them in their eyes, it's A nasty grin of me wickedly smiling As I remember my past days killing with kindness Getting choked up envisioning the Heimlich's Getting them so scared that syphilis widens I left so many souls there, you'd think I did it with isis Long picking You'd call that a Richard applause Joint to the hip like John Wick and his dog Nastiest than a mosh pit in the contingent fog Modest but pretending all of it's Dragging on. Jake Long. Don't even mention Smaug Hoping on a bop Coughing up a blog Not enough frosting on your cake Stop walking and talking All the respect that had for you, I Lost it Chuck you to the southern borders just to Die in Austin I function at a Different rate With these Diagnostics I know to Stipulate Not to Die agnostic Know not to Imitate My Higher prophets But It's in my nature Like I'm Muhammad Mein Kampf To my off-setters And offenders High profit sold With no vendors Or centers Withhold to let them in So venomous Flow settles in Cold in every limb Bones appendages will Go weathering Recollective will go So reckless and No one will know who to go to messaging. In vain like an injection Insane like it's embedded Into the brain like flames, it's Been spreading, the pain has Been dreaded. The pen's ready to send a letter to jail, the main sentence. So many Levels above that when I drizzle my glory, I rain blessings I'm a Lethal Weapon Cole, Weasly Cock it back as if I am just loading a dezi Hold it steady while I flow so sweet so openly ready Drive you crazy while you ride me like I just drove in a Chevy Oooooh! If rapping wack is your fear then You shouldn't be attacking the spearman With actual gear then You love getting drilled in fact, get your peers to lend You a hat, a beer, a pen, And some scraps in your rear end. Quit acting sincere, friend In fact, I extract passion from fear in Massively weird men But if you want to get on my good side, quit scratching My gears then We're gonna need them for the road trip, So buckle up I'm honing the double pump I'm Rambo, you're the jungle bunch So you better damn know what is up Let's eat at a Taco Bell Give you a massage after, especially your back so well We'll leave the car there and I'll carry you back to the Hotel Once you start to act so swell I'll leave a note on your corpse for the room service to Send you back to hell That was a little harsh. How about this: instead, let's go To an IHOP Since I don't like you, we'll order callow greens You'll get to learn a thing or two about me. How about Psychology? We'll site Socrates And on the bright side, you'll get some Insight into all of Me And if you feel special for meeting me, Hell, you could Wail and hype all the team But the moment you will I'll wash you up and send you to The shore just to Die on the Beach What you should take away from all of this is I'll have a Bellhop hide all my problems for Me You're given light jabs in time-lapse to your competitors More juiced up than Bumstead You're more irritating than an eyelash Simultaneously with an eye rash Gassed up when I rack I'm playing chess with a pigeon when I rap You're more searched for than a thigh gap But more ear rapy than a thigh slap But me on the other hand: I see organs and write scabs I keep corks in the tight cracks You seem pleased with a slight scratch I keep picking, I'm Minecraft When I'm hustling You're guzzling When you're bustling I'm muzzling You... Know you're going to stem to your roots so what's the Point of rolling it up for later and Waiting for it to blow up And leave it out I'm composing the movements, I'm open Fortitude is noticed I got more to prove: When you see me later, say Hi (High) to the king: heroin Do I need to spell it out: Marshall case closing Hard to take notice So don't start to make potions For art and fame: I'm Boseman I'd rather look up to Him. Not you Will be on the same level in Timbuktu With Kim Jung Un Wearing Reebok shoes Watching basketball, then I'll Rebound you Even then I still won't Knowing You can hit em In the booth with rhythm With rude precision And true volitions In new prescriptions Of a Brute's depiction Of Euphemism So stone-cold, thinking Medusa did it When I find out the youth will miss em I'll leave em with a superstition Thinking I'm a useless dentist And have them waking up thinking a tooth is missing I probably remind you of Eminem. But not if you're Noticing me by race I was comparing it to the way I loathe in the heat dispose Of the beef flowing so Sweet By taste I don't want a flock watching over me for that statement, Get ready to migrate And feast your ears on one of my grades To make your mind race Quicker than light's pace To achieve that I'll have to call upon Heaven's scriptures To orchestrate a Weapon thinner Than genetic scissors To sever sinners Striking out since the seventh inner Since you like money, let me batter up and make a hit like "did you get the picture?" I know I did I'm a sweeterman, slight grin Sweeter when I sing Sweeter than icing But more vicious than a Viking If you think your rocky road and I'll be hiking Simultaneously biking But since we're on the topic of bikes: First of all, it's not a play doll At least ask if you wanna ride at all If I catch you giving headlights out I'll trace out skin marks For those skid marks if you can't handle your kinks Check this pedal file Wait a minute That could be said different First of all, it's not a play, doll At least ask if you wanna ride at all if I catch you giving head, lights out I'll trace your skid marks For those skin marks If you can't handle your kinks Check this pedophile Now it's getting a little touchy to conversate You left her throbbing and strained Dismembered and sobbing in pain Well, we can't go back in time. I guess I gotta become a hitman. Let me log in your Name The next time I see her shook, her reign Will be nothing close to the trauma you'll pay So in other words, do you want to be lent the Leonard or Robinson? wait... Oh! Now I get what I'm saying It's Superman no point in looking up you've already Missed the bird and plane Do you feel that? It's the burdens, weighs On you like I'm serving cake You get a blue shell if you're first in place Pissed on, it'll be worse than Drake's If you don't believe me, let me serve my case I'm a G basically Creative As teens stated I'll be flaking When my schemes plaguing Your relay From the creed engraved In your Fein ways You're weak basic And need training You seek hatred Barely scraping You will be baited When you seem aching From knee scraping For mean ratings You'll hear me blazing My clean tapings You're screen breaking From beat raging I steal bases And feel amazing In field plays And regain it When retracing Your remaining And remake it For The Satan To cremate it And recreate it And see me aiming And your fleet fading It will get worse when I send her too You better obey her Because if you don't say enough You won't get Voltaren For the coat hanger In your rotator cuff. As a last resort, I'll assemble my firing squad, have 'em All drawn on you, so I guess you Could say if she really Wants to watch it go down, I'll avenge her too I'm an Omniscient Operative So viscous God forbid Flow spitting Modest when There is no sickness On this kid I grow riches I'm Olive Pit With no kitchen Or a pot to piss in So hidden With all of it I'm positioned With all the kicks I remember when you first met the Hearse I began to grip the blade, like metalworks I've done enough bullying for a day, but I felt a little gay, I'm your uncle's words Slap you across the face with your mother's purse Come up in your hood and cripple you and your brothers First You better hope this is a dream because reality will Become relative to whoever settles First Do you at least get THAT one? Nevermind
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