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Lucidity
- I’m back from the dead
- When they yelled off with his head
- Like I owed’em debt
- I paid’em back with a pad full of pen
- Only transact in lead
- In fact almost all my cred
- Comes from shit that fell out my head
- When I went off of my meds
- But when I detox
- It’s gonna take at least three flocks
- Of angry cocks
- To make me stop
- Not a phenom cause I roast these retards for free ya?
- Look I’m on TV mom
- Remember that scene from Network where Beale would lecture and for his efforts they shot him head first
- Guess that’s what you get for trying to be clever
- Shoulda saved his breath even after death they don’t remember
- I don’t traffic in accidents
- So you’ll know exactly what happened when
- I catch you relaxing in the back seat of your Camry
- Like thee MC I begin hammering
- Wait
- Where are my manners, gee
- I’ll bury you next to your family
- In fact I’ll take down the whole family tree
- It’s kind of a tragedy
- Every branch was a fan of me
- Had to stay up late to laminate every page of hate
- so when I end the date and she starts to pray
- I can still concentrate on what I want to say
- No blood spray to get in my way
- after I maim her thigh leg
- still deny meh then I splay the entire brain
- Oh and by the way
- no I am not insane
- he said
- I think I might be Mesopotamian
- Cause I learned to write from some aliens
- Always salient when I’m nailing it
- I mean impaling detailing how you failed me kid
- Don’t say you never mailed it in
- Cause I swear there’s less words in your whole record than I censor from one measure
- And even those ones were pretty clever
- Even though most a these notes invoke anecdotes of how I’d go post
- al
- No I don’t hate your throat
- hoe
- I’m just trying to get to your vo
- cal
- Chords
- Good lord is there any more to his lore that we must endure
- Already found a corpse under his floor
- Right next to Lenore
- A fan of poe akin to an animal when I attack a stack of manuals
- You, a casual won’t reach the peak of the canyon wall when you see my Matterhorn
- In laymen’s speak when you read something factual in the latter bars
- Even if it’s in capitals
- you won’t understand it all
- God damn it’s not fair
- These ideas inside ears
- Not mine just find there
- From legions that hide here
- Like to imbibe from my lair
- But I spit like a Chimera
- I’ll make you realize fear
- The myth isn’t jist lies yea
- Still alive in your nightmares
- Ya’ll better steer clear cause when I’m near I leer like a quiet stare
- minus care
- the finest mare for my chair
- This rarefied air is over your head like double dare
- Once I get on a tear I’ll rip both sides till hope dies no surprise most votes lie
- So don’t approach minds with coke eyes cause most of those guys make lonely folks die in their off time
- So cold behind eyes when my
- throat elopes with my mind
- so Chile like I’m enclosed in a coal mine
- won’t die for my crimes cause sleuths (sluices) lie so won’t induce my
- legal suit to include time
- this canary has a new chime but I won’t sulfur if you cry
- even if my whole crew dies won’t sue guys
- just ensue like I’m in pursuit not fur loot
- I’m sure you
- Git what I mean
- Like homer in that one scene
- where he talked to Burns and he started to sing
- About his vest
- A gorilla chest
- Yeah you know the rest
- I feed on unrest
- like Rip Van Winkle woke up to see a
- society that’s just constant baited by wingers
- So tired of your shit take a middle finger
- This is what it looks like to fuck’em up
- But not give a single
- They’d suck my cock for a feature
- But I don’t shed blood for the leechers
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