OVERSTAYENCY (F_CKED) [intro & ...
• Written by John_Though
John_Though's Notes
the 2nd verse: rappad.co/rap/1210505
written before the invasion of Ukraine by forces of Putin's regime
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Pestville rogues as well as those
belonging to the ca[ɛ]mp of dolts
known as vatniks better grab themselves a roll
of "Cottonelle" & bolt
[caught an L]
their doors 'cause I'm a mA̲g change from rushing (Russian?)
in with some sh_t like a peddler, though
no Russian; attack like the "Mo[ɑ]dern
Warfare 2" level blown
[a tack]
up a passel of bo[ɑ]ttoms
so better hit a bloody telephone
and ask a spec O̲[ɑ]ps team/call a tactical sqU̲A̲[ɑ]d in
in/– for, like the Venom's fundamental foe
you've got carnage incoming (metaphorically)
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if a state's, in a sense, a mo–
–torized multi-passenger vehicle, then, regarding the one which
seems like a crazy big va[ɛ]n of po–
–lice, I'd say the gaffer/geezer behind the wheel's nutty
like roadblocks, he breaks the respective code
and blows smoke like Japanese/Nipponic rides at one hundred
eighty turns; regardless how he's telly-sold
re the country the running
of which is on him, this toilet hound is hella cold
like in that game with hiding & hunting
this dastard plays the ca[ɑ]lm
but, like ro[ɑ]ck-n-roll frontmen
so damn plagued by thou[ɑ]ghts (thots)
like what way sh_t's go[ʌ]n'
go after he vacates the throne
he's, with guns blazing, o–verstaying o[ɔ]n
that, in the vein of vo–ting, makes a po[ɔ]l–
[vain; poll]
–troonish immunity-purveying la[ɔ]w that safeguards a[ɔ]l–
–so his walking makeshift, so–briquet's "compote"
but, sim. to a loose self-tapper
screw the latter, moving back ta
the former; not to mention the name he's a[ɔ]ll afraid to ca[ɔ]ll
the one capable of making snow
piles get taken care of; a[ɔ]l–
–most like what one of the Pestville's pri̲mary ho[ɑ]bbies
is about (taking care of, nah mean?)
with a hand grenade on pa[ɔ]w
and a crown ato[ɑ]p of its no[ɑ]ggin
a monkey may go ba[ɔ]ll–
–istic like missile lau[ɑ]nching
at the height of a co[ɑ]nflict, off like the '99 bo[ɑ]mbings
rings a bell? that's precisely the pro[ɑ]blem
you're dealing with (hell–o from 2022)
now back to the above-mentioned do[ɑ]g &
that name; it's that Navalny that narks him
[knocks]
like a rival in bo[ɑ]xing, so hard the N's go[ɑ]tten
put in–to a pen like an ink cartridge
an episode of the series of events the whole
blue marble is wa[ɑ]tching
like the Terminal-Island-settled show
since that poisoning prior to the 2020 fa[ɔ]ll
but swallowing, as if it were a damn bite ta
eat, things like it, the following court & its verdict, you sign the
paper reading "an instance of a performance alike ta
that is something you may surely acquire"
(smells like (what?) a verbal fit I'ma keep for the verse that comes after)
"you know, according to reports from the finders
abroad, there are your mercs being ti̲ed up"
[to make it clear: "abroad" refers to "mercs being tied up", not "finders"]
as if they were secured with a binder
"oh, & the slacks of yours are on fire", - words a decrier
"they aren't there & these aren't mine", - retorts the old-timer
thinking: "durn! things get tighter
where are my court zombifiers/"hypnotizers"
and legit disturbance providers?! need to inform 'em it's time ta
get things fabricated" like penal captives' raiment
soundtrack-wise, he's got a horrible vibe a–
–kin to the "Ironside" excerpt or the "Psycho"
prelude; scurred like attire/scurred on the lines of
article worn among fli̲ght girls (skirt)/an article of maidservant attire (skirt)
bugged like the Pestville's ha[ɔ]lls by a stellar mole
like the one of America (ma[ɔ]ll)
every luster, every wa[ɔ]ll, even the destination s'posed
when you've gotta pay a ca[ɔ]ll, but no public telephone
meaned like a place that molds
coinage (mint); given the lately told
like a means of exchange, a note
which is clear like the welkin o–ver the esplanA̲de that hosts
the cast of the May-9-thrown muscle-flexing show
keep your lettuce hole as if it were a pelf-filled vau[ɔ]lt
namely, closed; like a casket, it isn't safe at a[ɔ]ll
a befitting way to ca[ɔ]ll the situation dra[ɔ]wn's
Hunt in the game becau[ɔ]se/Ethan Hunt operation 'cau[ɔ]se
that's duck soup
[hunting/eat and hunt; that very part of the "Ghost Protocol"]
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