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Houses iced in whitewash guard a pale shoreline
Cornered by the cactus and the pine
Here I wander where sweet sage and strange herbs grow
Down a crumpled sun-baked stony road

Dusty wheels, leaning rusting in the sun
Snuff brown walls where Spanish lizards run
Here I'm shadowed by a dragon fig tree's fan
Ringed by ants and musing over man

I'll unwind my old strings while the sun shine down
Won't climb any high thing while the sun shine
Formentera Lady, sing your song for me
Formentera Lady, sun lover

Lamplight glows on old guitars, the travelers strum
Incense children dance to an Indian drum
Here Odysseus charmed for dark Circe fell
Still, her perfume lingers, still her spell

Time's grey hand won't catch me while the stars shine down
Untie and unlatch me while the stars shine
Formentera Lady, dance your dance for me
Formentera Lady, dark lover
Houses iced in whitewash guard a pale shoreline
Cornered by the cactus and the pine
Here I wander where sweet sage and strange herbs grow
Down a crumpled sun-baked stony road

Dusty wheels, leaning rusting in the sun
Snuff brown walls where Spanish lizards run
Here I'm shadowed by a dragon fig tree's fan
Ringed by ants and musing over man

I'll unwind my old strings while the sun shine down
Won't climb any high thing while the sun shine
Formentera Lady, sing your song for me
Formentera Lady, sun lover

Lamplight glows on old guitars, the travelers strum
Incense children dance to an Indian drum
Here Odysseus charmed for dark Circe fell
Still, her perfume lingers, still her spell

Time's grey hand won't catch me while the stars shine down
Untie and unlatch me while the stars shine
Formentera Lady, dance your dance for me
Formentera Lady, dark lover
What if God made a snuff film
Little brown boys stay broke
The rich get paid while they fuck in the dark
People in the streets can’t eat and they tentatively finna fucking die with their throats cut
Cops on your neck, can’t breathe
Boot hits the throat, then it all goes away
Lights go dim, and the tongue tastes blood
While you wonder if you’ll ever be a motherfucking martyr for a hashtag
What if God made a snuff film
Little brown boys sell dope
The rich fuck kids, kill their friend in the cell
People on the street sling bods cuz the slit sell better when you beat em near senseless
Pay what you want for a feel
Temp sensations then you’re off of the pipe
Life goes dim and your skin start to peel
While you wonder if you’ll ever be a motherfucking martyr for a hashtag
When you've had enough, detuskit
When it ain't up to snuff, detuskit
Elevator down, brown down, always down, detuskit

Things are weird, too weird
I fell for the sky but the sky don't fall unless there's something real wrong
Real wrong

Waiting for the sky to fall for ya
Waiting for the sky to fall for ya

Ain't happening, ain't happening, ain't happening
Gotta make something real wrong happen
Something real wrong happen
We the blind mice
Trying to get in where we fit in
Doing anything to be down
Two hundred million blind mice
Running through this town

[Shock-G]
Patty Cake, Patty Cake I heard your man
Wears a gold Rolex and put a diamond on your hand

[Money B]
The Itsy-Bitsy Spider was a whoridah
Said he met the judge's daughter and went up inside her

[Shock-G]
House, there's a Mouse who Runs Around the Clock snitching
Who he hitting, I think he hit it raw cause he be itching

[Money B]
Shimmy, Shimmy Cocoa Pop, the glock went pop
Tell me, tell me who shooting and who got shot

[Malia]
Ring Around the Rosie, a pocket full of blow
Everybody know the hop got you moving slow

[Humpty-Hump]
Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him
I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin

[Shock-G]
Little Boys in Blue and Red Riding in the Hood
Heard the Big Bad Wolf said he never used the n-word
He huffs and puffs, he'll snuff you in an alley
But the Three Little Pigs scurry back to Simi Valley

[Money B]
Goldilocks went to cop some little boy brown
Should've stuck with the snow cause the brown cut her down

[Humpty-Hump]
The Itsy-Bitsy Spider at the National Enquirer
Said the mayor told Niola to bend over or he'll fire her

[Shock-G]
The freaky Old Lady In The Shoe downtown
Is a brown sugar mommy, wants to pay to lick me down

[Humpty-Hump]
The Big Bad lady Wolf said that she knew me
She huffed and she puffed and she .. mmmmm!
I'm a genie, it'll get done
Nice to meet you, but it's more pleasant to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some dressing pouring out a teacup
Bitch, I'm Tyler the Creature, suck your feet up like a beach of leeches
Rubber more than the fucking bottom of a sneaker
Jeeper the fucking creeper, get your daughter and keep her
In the jeeps where the Wolf Gang rides around deeper
Take her to Ladera, now she's scared and you're embarrassed
Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some errands
Put her eyes in a canteen, take her to the Berrics
Stare at Steve, say it costs ten to fuck Eric
Put her in the lake, her body sinks great, now it's time to fish her like Derek
Satan says we're dangerous, we're trading kids for angel dust
And snuff and sniff, and now that Michael Jackson's trying to suck our dick
Hippopot the fucking llamas, dead bodies, cheerleading squaders
Gave the team a bunch of fucking bees and the Keke Palmer
They will never catch him or catch up
They asked me what it was, I told them fuckers it was ketchup
Nutty like my Chex mix, she bleeding from her rectum
Odd Future wolves stirring ruckus, throwing sets up, yep

This the type of shit that make children break in apartments
When you tell a fucking orphan you don't love them 'til they heart thin
(I hate you!)
Lovely water flows through my fingers
Brown it may seem from the dirt underneath us
I can see you as long as
Water moves gracefully past our bodies

Summer moon peaks their head through the
Trees in our backyard, blue bottle snuff jar
Echos ring when we're out dancing
I hear them crying, sobered past dying

Scary flashlights, faceless chickens
Running 'round naked, nothing is sacred
I can feel the overcast blowing
All of their mothers died from cancer
I say hey baby doll
You swing your shit like a wrecking ball
5 foot 11 inches tall
Dark brown eyes, caramel skin
I ain't seen you all my life, sugar
Where you been? Tell me, who's your friend
Cause this is my man
So won't you set it off between
Em love cause that's the plan
Hook your friend with my man
Come sit in my lap
I'll listen to you yap then i'll bust my rap
I'll size up your gap you size up my bone
It's thick and meaty like a hot calzone
Fresh out the oven with the all-night loving
I'll freak the styles you like but
Don't get from your husband
And when I call just tell em I'm your cousin
I got a dozen cousins just like you
Reaching out to all princess and queens
(all di nasty gal pickin up and
Nice enough in the scene)
Reaching out to all princess and queens
(Pamela, Madonna and the one named Maxine
Uh) reaching out to all princess and queens
(Joanna, Monique and the gal named Irene)
Reaching out to all princess and queens
(keep ya mind dutty but ya body clean)

And like the other jam
Let's keep the doors shut
Your nut to mine, I murder thrust with no cut
I've never been sucked from neck back to butt
Handcuffs and snuff as I watch you strut
To the window you lez
Out with your silhouette
Then you bend low, lift my crack to my chest
I defend my manhood and cold represent
I command my sex with the harmony tense
Mystery's designed to quake the dove stew
Destiny's blessin me when I arrive
D infects the C
You do me so slow I blaze your D
I nickname you lunar beam LSD
I be eyeing any queen who wish to see
If you can dissect me in my scientific scene
Sicko, baby I'm real
Redbone steel and Cherokee appeal

Hey shorty earth piece stop me dead
Had to cease in my tracks run up and ask
At any time in your life
Have you been blessed?
Torchwood brown and muted blue
Haunting Merrow's Cross
Distant sounds of tearing down
Haunting Merrow's Cross

Twitching eyes of skipping town
And boots that never move
Paralyzed and paranoid
Their boots will never move
Their boots will never move again

Fresh roadkill foaming at the mouth
No chance to hear you out

Whisper while you turn the screw
"We were never here"
Taking turns to snuff us out
Like we were never here

Smoky black and muted blue
Consuming Merrow's Cross
Still haunting Merrow's Cross

Like roadkill roasting in the sun
No chance to hear you out
Like roadkill roasting in the sun
Leaving you with nothing else
But empty Merrow's Cross
cndy loose on the town

cndy finna make a sound

cndy rapping on the 'cloud

Yeah your door i'm kicking down
I'm killing up the whole town
Smoking up on that loud
Now i'm released in the crowd
It's a feast it's my playground
Call me mr. shakedown
Make a play for the renown
Girl i wanna take you out
Forget about the small town
Girl i'm bigger than motown
Make a movie with me 
Hands down, it's a snuff out
You can snuff me out
'Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say 'ribbit' 
I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms 
(And we're in, your neighborhood) on the norms 
Capture, was to, whack ya 
Manu-facture, you can even ask Anita about the, rapture 
I figured, perhaps ya, a say it slam 
For my mellow my man 

The way we do it like this 
That, for my mellow my man 
It's like that for my mellow my man 
No no we do it like that 
This, for my mellow my man 
It's like this for my mellow my man 
No no we do it like this 
That, for my mellow my man 
It's like that for my mellow man 
No no we do it like that 
This, for my mellow my man 
It's like this for my mellow my man 

Yo, I got spunk, plus funk 
And Jump Like Punks, to Get Beat Down 
Turn that heat down, I'm crazy cool 
Deeper than the pool than Wilt the Stilt 
Damn near drowned in clowns bounce to sound 
When Thoughts pound 
And brown's, my complexion section Southern 
My brother-in is Jex, I 
Sweats no sex, cause this kid gets 
Grits n shit, it's flex to drains that was crazed 
When your heart spit up, dip dup damn 
Yo I lost it but 
Back is the Black Boogey Man 
Manic mad musician, maker of noise 
That's jocked, by your homeboys 
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around 
I was lost but was found, now I gets down 
From Philly to the Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit 
Up-town, Diggin Planets when they get Earthbound 
I kick the groovy tunes for you and yours, when I pass the can 
To my mellow my man, Malik be 

Whoa, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks (uh-huh) 
Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deducts 
In wax I like to smack em, stroke em as I cap em 
Change my name to Saran or Reynolds then I Wrap em 
Negroes know we be furrow to my borough 
Cause my ass is so thorough, like Levert Gerald 
Too strong to be sterile 
So I impregnates the greats (say what?)
Silently smolder as this cursed bus trip reaches hour three
Chip on my shoulder spewed from that cretin sat right behind me

Grinding teeth over just how loud they insist to chew
Maybe fill their spoon with superglue
Anything to stop that constant raucous crunch
I think a lesson's overdue
Damned if that don't sound fun

Gave him a scare when he caught a glimpse of me doodling my schemes
I swear that to this day that foul nibbling haunts me in my dreams

Disbelief over just how long they persist to chew
Maybe lace their food with rusty screws
Anything to swiftly end that roaring munch
I think a lesson's overdue
Damned if that don't sound fun

Grinding teeth over just how loud they insist to chew
Maybe fling my pocket brown recluse
Anything to stop that constant raucous crunch
To bring a swift end to that roaring munch
To snuff out their most awful blaring brunch
I think a lesson's overdue
Damned if that don't sound fun
'Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, "Ribbit"
I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms
(And we're in, your neighborhood) on the norms
Capture, was to, whack ya
Manufacture, you can even ask Anita about the rapture
I figured, perhaps ya, a say it slam
For my mellow, my man

The way we do it like this
That, for my mellow, my man
It's like that for my mellow, my man
No, no, we do it like that
This, for my mellow, my man
It's like this for my mellow, my man
No, no, we do it like this
That, for my mellow, my man
It's like that for my mellow, man
No, no, we do it like that
This, for my mellow, my man
It's like this for my mellow, my man

Yo, I got spunk, plus funk
And Jump Like Punks, to Get Beat Down
Turn that heat down, I'm crazy cool
Deeper than the pool than Wilt the Stilt
Damn near drowned in clowns bounce to sound
When Thoughts pound
And brown's my complexion section Southern
My brother-in is Jex, I
Sweats no sex, 'cause this kid gets
Grits and shit, it's flex to drains that was crazed
When your heart spit up, dip dup damn
Yo, I lost it but
Back is the Black Boogey Man
Manic, mad musician, maker of noise
That's jocked, by your homeboys
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd around
I was lost but was found, now I gets down
From Philly to the Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit
Up-town, Diggin' Planets when they get Earthbound
I kick the groovy tunes for you and yours, when I pass the can
To my mellow, my man, Malik be

Whoa, shucks, my knuc' snuff ducks (uh-huh)
Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deducts
In wax I like to smack 'em, stroke 'em as I cap 'em
Change my name to Saran or Reynolds then I wrap 'em
Negroes know we be furrow to my borough
'Cause my ass is so thorough, like Levert Gerald
Too strong to be sterile
So I impregnates the greats (say what?)
Staring down the brown lip of a bottle
Rolling out the trumpets for the queen
She can't sleep without her doctor
Float on down
Float on down
On a velvet cloud

While you were asleep they built a wall
You say it ain't so but it's over 20 feet tall
It's what happens when you take your eye off the ball
If she forgets
Too late to have regrets

Satellites spinning our fortunes away
Billions just looking and listening through the day
Maybe the cost that was set to be free
Crumbles away, along with our reality
Shaped by the trolls overseas
Doubting in what to believe
Too many happy to please
Unplug to live again
Oh, what's with the stakes of this sin
The eminent holders obsessed with the spoils (that) they win
And every tycoon that rots in a pool of greed
Another is born back into the woodwork again

Troops are lined up and they're just beyond the haze
Born into confusion and sent out in the maze
Death in the air and the bodies go numb
Snuff out your instinct, pull off the blinders and run
Howl out a wail to the sun
Might never feel like you won
Just gotta get past those guns
Go home and hide again
No, this time the rock's gonna hold
The gathering hunters suspicious of all they've been told
And every empire (that) falls like a crashing wave
Pick up the pieces and start out all over again

Float on down
On a Velvet Cloud
Well There's a black sun setting in the south
Cut to the bone; dying slow; bleeding out
A toothless dog with nothing but a howl
Your 45 ain't enough to save you now
Put down your rope
Snuff out your flame
Wear your shame, shame, shame

All Them Princes with their privilege laughing still
Fall in line with the joker on the hill
The Party lies; the party line is "how to kill
All that moves for the mighty dollar bill"
They're at your throat
You pray in vain
It's a goddamn shame, shame shame.
Fortify your spirit and your mind
Before you
Come up to the homie actin' slime
Beware of snakes amongst the saviors who be tryin'
To copy your grind and snuff out your shine
Yeah, I said we 'Fordan' like the lock and key
No testin' me
'Cause my enemies will be the ones blessin' me
And in time, I'm callin' every bluff and usin' my crew
To entrust that I climb
Who woulda guessed it
This Brooklyn boy get on the track and blessed it
This ain't what you expected
But here we are reapin' blessings
May not be what you requested, but here this and respect it
My mind's a gadget to be inspected
And dissected by your favorite genius
A penny for your thoughts while my dollars stay on thesis
And my brain be on some frequencies
That would egregiously claw up your mental
All with a pad and stencil
I'm out to Venus when others are cemented
Givin' thanks for the rough days
Not lyin in resentment cause that stuff stains
And leave you dogs with mites, flees, agita
And unhealthy mange and y'all hope that y'all change me
I be the Brown Sugar Ray knockin' dominoes heaven bound
Comin' straight from the underground
Givin' Lucy the runaround
All cause I spun the crowd in a positive direction
And that's down to the ions
I'm just a scion of Zion
Diggin' heels into pythons
Only sharpened by iron
With his eyes on the horizon
Climbin' through hydraulics
And that's word to Poseidon and Neptune
I'm adept to all the spiritual lenses
Strippin' me of pretenses
That I need anything in excessive amounts
Check the count, I got no time for clout
Only for God, my craft, and tryna figure life out
I said fortify your spirit and your mind
Before you
Come up to the homie actin' slime
Beware of snakes amongst the saviors who be tryin'
To copy your grind and snuff out your shine
Yeah, I said we 'Fordan' like the lock and key
No testin' me
'Cause my enemies will be the ones blessin' me
And in time, I'm callin' every bluff and usin' my crew
To entrust that I climb
Man the flow is so ridiculous
It'll give wings to Icarus, insight to the ignorant
And terraform all timorous teachings from your filaments
And ligaments
It is my due diligence
To be the impetus of imminent stimulus
And any insolence that makes its way towards me
Dares to come and thwart me
Be prepared to courtly
Find me where the swords be
Before I come before thee and shortly
Show you the reasons they will award me
The medals and medallions, accolades by the gallon
Segments with Jimmy Fallon
All cause I'm givin' lyricism a facelift
And I phase shift
Between the prophecies of present and analogies of ancient
This ain't a op-ed, it's a statement
Of affirmation for the sake of any wannabes that's hatin'
AI keeps a noun adjacent
For any pronoun feelin' that they are in need of replacement
This not a form of abasement
Just a new way to commandeer the same spaceship
These verses be a third degree above Volume 1
Yet, three skips from the sun
Is where the sixth degree of separation keeps the truth
And air in his lungs
I keep the truth on my tongue
Because most of these folks don't even know how much
Of their silver is flung
Goin' from clueless Judahs to Judas
Tradin' up silver for the dumbest of excuses
Fortify your spirit and your mind
Before you
Come up to the homie actin' slime
Beware of snakes amongst the saviors who be tryin'
To copy your grind and snuff out your shine
Yeah, I said we 'Fordan' like the lock and key
No testin' me
'Cause my enemies will be the ones blessin' me
And in time, I'm callin' every bluff and usin' my crew
To entrust that I climb
Yeah
Life is like a game of
Mario Go Kart

Got too hype slipping on peels and had a slow start
Ni**a want no parts, end up bitter even a cold heart
Watch the way I paint this picture feeling like mo...
Nah
I paint pictures like I'm Kerry Marshall 
Brown skins and it's even partial
Skin tones looking like it's marble
Kept it peace never want the static
From the distance ni**as recognize the magic
7th grade pulled up with Charizard card it was holographic
Standing on the lunch tables
I made it hot, f**k

Recess
I heard a nigga scream distract the teachers
Caught a ni**a slipping he snuffed me, damn right behind the bleachers
I heard he flip them jawns he made a lot
Lesson learned always keep it calm nigga never make it hot

The heart is the mind 
Understand that I'm hella refined
When I swipe it s**t it'll never decline
It's funny how these ni**as be claiming they artists but they never design

Flashback to the story, the s**t do bore me
Remember it vividly moving slow like it's similac 
It was a hidden trap, bruh snuff me rocking the fitted cap
Nightmares waking up in my sleep screaming out give it back!
Where I'm from all the packs caking up niggas
Where you from lots of rats, snakes and fuck niggas
Where I'm from man these hoes be the real hustlers
Where you from man them bitches be some real suckers
Catch him down bad, nigga ain't gone know what hit him
Work the brown bag til I made a pretty nickel
Ain't with the back and forth, meet me in the middle
Travel to a bitch make her ass double dribble
Got that trap marked up, it's a tax mark up
Fuck Ms.
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah

I done lived a life, that opened up my mind, I see no need to really give a damn
I don't need no validation or a celebration, to know that I am the man
I might give a shit, for a bit, it don't mean shit, if I don't understand
All that slander, it don't matter, from another planet so they thinking that I'm damned
Shit
I'll be damned, i'll be damned
If a pussy nigga think he can take my shit
I'll be damned, i'll be damned
If a hating nigga think he can take my chick
I'll be damned if I ain't finna blow
I'll be damned if this smoke ain't dope
I'll be damned if it ain't brown or purple
I'll be damned if she don't throw that ass in circles

I'll be damned, i'll be damned
If she tryna fuck up on me with no latex
I ain't tryna get a late text, told her that it only make sense
She asked why it's her I rate less, told her miss with with that nonsense boo
Now she calling me a heartless fool, i'm just doing me and you doing you
I ain't playing, I ain't playing you too, i'm just doing what a real nigga do
Snuff a nigga and his lil nigga too, lil niggas making scenes like they bool
You won't be bool, if you ain't got no tool, square up!
Ouch 


They say i'm in a land 
Free for all men 
May i begin again 
cnd cover the full sin
40 aches and mule i guess i'm waiting 
For a sign or a symbol 
Bitch give me a grin 
Shackles on my feet 
May i begin again
Fuck it im bicoastal and i can't even swim
Maybe i once did but i forget again 
Cause these lashes on my back got me feeling full sin 
Sorry man meant nothing only Benjamin
Put aside all my morals to kill another man 
Maybe another time we can begin again 
I keep a watchful eye fairly open m as 
I send my lurking crows to oversee the land 
Blood seeping deeper than the wettest of wet sands 
Free for all men while i'm not in my land 
Then why the preacher man said come and take my hand got damn 

Hook
Damn
That shit  hurt 
Pulling back the curtain and im feeling bizerk

Damn
That shit  hurt 
Pulling back the curtain and im feeling bizerk

What happened to sandra bland weak man walk-in he wasn't even scoffing before they filled the coffin /then something happened to a bitch started snappin /smoking on a square with her h
Neck and knuckles cracking /i guess it made him flip yo he thought he was the cracken /pulling out the tazer out the pocket he was packing /fast forward to the next day with no games to play /anthill to ant u niccas gonna learn today /snuff there goes a life not taken by her own /surely wouldn't have happened if she was homeclone /wondering wondering from the days of mlk /from 4 little girls to hoodies in one day /went from dead bodies to hoes in young gottis /lackeys sippin rosay in the back of masaratis /playing playstations while niccas play atari /can't even defend my self with my own God body 

Hook
Damn
That shit  hurt 
Pulling back the curtain and im feeling bizerk

X4 

This one goes out 
Rest in peace to all of those fallen soldiers all across america 
I'm saying her name and his name 
cdd new names 
Sandra bland 
George floyd 
Beyona taylor 
Jayland walker 
Trayvon martin 
Mike brown 
Laquan mcdonald 
cnd the countless others that have passed away 
Rest in peace
This train whistle in my head
My business is all getting shit done
And I won't stop 'til I'm dead
Oh, too much of a good thing ain't half bad
My castle, my queen, self proclaimed dang king
Of the ten pounds of shit in a five pound bag

I can turn a torque wrench
Copenhagen snuff pinch
Put a four on the floor in a 454
Pick you up a picnic
Write a song, catch a fish
Cut your grass, fix your sink
Share my faith, mix a drink

Can you hear it?
You ready
You still in that mirror I'm ready to go like
Ark
Yos
Yeah Uh
Everything attached I like strings involved
They give you headaches through the day I help you sleep it off
My recent calls, looking more like all ya frequent calls
That lady be my moon I give her sun and stars
That's all I got big weights I still adjust the bar
Put a hand on my Jasmine I gotta snuff Jafar
Crave the motherland he Marcus Garv
I love nature in my soul them trees prolly carved
She don't gotta pick men call me Olimar
Baby barely club hop but follow bars
Full throttle cars
If we take the lead they follow ours
The only problem she got is what card to charge
Newark boy with a Lori Harv, Lupita
Why we always gotta mention skin tones
Heir to the to the throne but they ingrown
She high stepping with them thighs to my surprise a end zone
And if the shoe fits where it or be a Flintstone
A young scholar nah I ain't plan on visiting Lipscomb
Giving my all so what the list long
It's love that's passed us and what lives on
Missed out on ya first streak what a bit coin
Nata, tell em' how you feel on this joint
Saint, Uh
I gotta
I gotta come smooth on this joint right here
Uh
Top of the morning blinds peaking a dawning
Waking up present in your arms as I bask ya aroma
Ya mere scent, could lose me from all sense
In ya essence I don't, need no other body like Tems
You don't ever make me tense just living up as my peace
Bumping Lucky Daye just thinking how lucky me
Talking blessed really
And to be honest you my best really
Sweet brown skin for you to savor like the next Willly Wonkas
And every obstacle we conquer
Taught me certain focuses could sharpen ya or harm ya
You even helped me through my daddy issues
When people left I barely grabbed the tissue
When you gone I gladly miss you
That's food for thought
Held it down from like the start
Saw the signs that you was right for mines without reading the charts
You was like the finest art
We use prayer as our ezel
But if necessary you tote one and carry legal, that's hood regal
Good in any season any climate
And if loving was a task then you understood assignment
And I know we good for pacing always been good out on timing
But you me in a wonder if my finger fit for sizing like, Damn
Rap habit I'm back on my bat shit
Crazy apparatus casting this dark magic
Dead savage back from the carnage
Holding the carcass embedded 
On my antlers
My pen game on 
Pentagrams backwards
I'm chick-a Werd chicken bones 
On a goat's head
Fire up a little fucking prayer 
To the highest ones
Looking in the mirror asking 
God if I aren't one
And I'll send a fucking prayer on advent
To open up doors
Like a calendar I'll ascend
And my admin will send
You an email to caption
My drastic interaction with rap ken
Pricks like cactus
Jack you for jack shit
Cracked ribs makes
Cactus Jack look mad fit
Adlib
Generic fucking rap throwing tantrums
Ten tabs down who's tripping 
On a bad one

I traveled over the killing fields
Looking for the show
Made my way across the desert sand
Shoveled through the snow
Disbelieved my lying eyes
Questioned everything I know
Cut my teeth on petty scripture
You live learn and grow
I loaned my ears to wizardry
Gave myself to art
Satisfied my curiosity
And gambled with my heart
Took a road that hadn't known
The heavy tread of my kind
Searched the earth
And never found a single
Thing a want to find
If the blind lead the blind
I'm behind the divine
There's Christ in my crimes
And mines are a sign of the times
No right in my mind
Maligned with my life on the line
Fighting the signs
Sliding from the height of my prime
Fine
It's the Almighty's design
I've wined and dined with titans
Who're too frightened to change
Saw my light shine brightest
In a tidal of shrines
And rolled dice with a Bible of rhymes

Yo
Stand down tell my dogs go sick them
No convictions I'm a voyeur
Like how jigsaw did it
I can bring harm quicker
Than an anti vax speaker
At an antifa rally
In a proud boy's t-shirt
I never understood
Why you listen to cult leaders
Who feed off the weak
Then give you advice
How to live decent
I'd rather be a leader myself
Convince people to give
Me all of their money
Get to fuck them as well
Look
Now how the fuck am I going to sell
My next release I'll
Have Derren Brown do the intro
Put you under a spell
Look
You won't see me on tour
But I can handle it
My demographic is jakies
Who really don't
Have the cash to spend
My style is hazardous
You really should not listen
My bars are snuff films
That shit will just stay with you
Until you lose your mind
It takes over you feel finished
Listen if you really want to end
It we won't miss you
Verse 2:
Now don’t get me wrong… there’s good people, bad people, 
from the streets to the steeple, 
but it’s evil to incentivize the destruction of a lives, they're desensitized, 
seeing the handicapped as murder traps, 
it broke my heart when the kid got capped, 
I couldn’t even believe that… 
snuff video, done by cats wearing blue, 
I can’t breath, the abuse, 
never forget those words too, and what I saw on tv… it’s absurd, 
but not a holocaust, snuffed, 
they sterilized our sisters and our aunts for what a cause… 
Evil racist, sadist, I wanna murder them, 
but their children never ever heard of them, 
the violators were your best residence, 
the wealthy, healthy, community presidents, 
and now our president, is not even present yet… 
more rights are getting violated, 
future, past and present tense.

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