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Hung up in the web
Just waiting
Here comes another nail in the coffin
The solemn chaotic pagan
War paint on my carcass
I spawn in
Ill-gotten
But I

It's all conspiracy.
If I'm wrong, correct me.

The webs we weave to connect alike minds
We get entangled just to keep the ego alive.
Peace to brothers

Specie protected by society,
In a system where convenience rules,
It draws a web meticulously,
And waits patiently for a fool

The Ego God commands,

to clown around
Fuck
Stalling, waste of time
Pour a four up twice
Always in time
Signature, no star sign
It's a waste of time
If you haven't transferred your

am stronger than them (stronger)
I have different technicalities
Shoot my web, swing from these buildings and I'm finally free
And I can't help that

spitting fire
The bad guys inhale then deflate like a car tire
Bring joy to the world, that's my signature trick
I can't even be stopped by the Sinister Six

'cause I ain't in economy
Cats dogmatic 'til they see I got the dog in me
Oh, you mad now?
Oh, you hurtin', shawty need a signature
Pass the Kirkland,

And wine is a signature, it proves who you are
My fingers on the candle flame
I'm eating from the photo frame

I know that you feel the blame
I can be

Everyday I write a happy poem
Pearls of laughter rolling on panes of fire blasted sand
All of time is a construct here
It has become pulse
Spider-web

The signature was a scribble, chewing skittles
The shrink did the committal
He hesitated for a little, stood up and wiped the spittle
Jose turned the fish up

The critical signatures
Of the founding members
In a crowded room
Where only consumed minds
Presume to peruse with a blinded eye
Leaving the soul to be misused

sky attire, so when we come N get you
All you remember is dark figures, where da figures
BOOM
Da game is a spiders web and I'm stuck there
N by me being

Wells and Zapata, the dead vote Johnson in
Forged signatures and ballots in Box 13
Coke goes home to Junction and he spends his days
With his wife and his

on the web 
I’m Encrypting the message 

Fell in love twice 
Still learning my lessons 

Grab two Telly’s 
Country inn and the Westin

Stash the packs

Break eggs, scramblin, actually passin the dregs
Pants saggin, spatula spill chilli on colourful webs
Reminisce a couple regrets, mustard spread
Am

hungry as chief, back the signature scream
Tracks, You fuckin' with me
Lookin' like my jawline slit the top of your bitch
I'm still "pissed off", with

claim to be the issue
A Touch The Rush Signatures of Trust
Let me tell you now A Quest for Love
The Sacrifice of Blood
Let me show you how I've been

your listener, telling me your stories
But I'm showing her a signature, the scribbler
Saying that she's finished but I tell her eat her spinach

Florence

Kwes.

Yesterday's Gone

your listener, telling me your stories
But I'm showing her a signature, the scribbler
Saying that she's finished but I tell her eat her spinach

Smacked off an edible i left the store
Make sure my signature ain't legible

ShittyBoy, bitch, I'm hated by the janitors
Time to clock in, man
I know you