Lyrical MishMash

Direct curse gonna spit a better verse than the twirled fresh words

Of the verbal Earl Sweatshirt... Yep, Heard?

 

Roller coaster floating in low gravity

So imposing & flowing it so savagely

My bolder written's smoldering

Over the gold raphsodies

I'm over get told to be open and just have belief

While culprits of hopeless composing the whole masterpiece (illuminati)

Reaching for the pieces of happily ever after see (human bodies)

When ghosts & souls roam you just go home

Overtones of tragedy and

Avarice avidly having at it, shit

Collaborative accurate true spitting that & this

Has the rap haberdasher's blue ribbon

As a matter of fact the fools too smitten

Gathering lucrative loot but lose vision

Forever clamouring for beauty & youth

Never answering to duty or truth

I'm getting loopy aloof in my studio booth

Chemical huffing got the glue on my toot

Ventricle busting, one of the studious few

Pursue maneuvers to gentle discussion

With crooning and coos to luminous new usage of beautiful views

Mental eruption is proof of abuse

Puking goo, clueless movements in stupors of booze

Super imbued with the usual mood

That my groove's too new & futuristic to do

 

I'm a bit of introvert

A bit of a misanthrope

A bit of a minister

A bit of my biggest hope

Is giving a signature

To someone who listens close

Beginning to finisher

To every different note

Gets the metaphor when I say that I'll slit a throat

Neither good nor bad, half & half a bit of both

Look at life, laugh, and actually get the joke... actually get the joke x3

 

Hate and love incite the rage go most visceral

Staying up at night awake, oh so miserable

Making up rhymes to say my bold flows critical

Fake fucks can hide away and post no visible signs of place

Because I say that I'm alive hooray, today's pivotal

And I'm tired of a little minimum wage broke pitiful

The criminal lengths I get driven to

Engage in continuous days of straight literal rage

One of a damn gold hand full with originals tastes

Stand bold

Never go back no, you can't though, you know that,

The piston broke, oh crap, we're christian though

How'd it happen

Then they all froze in the glistening snow

Now they're napping

Still the river'll flow and pictures show

Images of the stupendous glyphs of old

Depicted in the midst of a wicked cold

Just to lift a soul controlled with a vicious woe

Total overthrow of the choke hold that'll grips the throat

Engulfing the despicable with vocal mystic bits of mold

& Oval tidbits in a row no gimmickry, this shit is cold

Symmetrical imaging up in the symmetry of all the imagery

Tensing spinning and tending to ten energy remedies

Then bedroom's a pleasant heavenly seventy

Presently meant to be severing heads of the enemies yes

Effervescent direct impeccable devilry

Entering every entrance incredibly

Brevital speech so incredible

Never'll cease oh forever yo

Perpetual need of the medical dank weed

Delectable edibles

So pleasurable frank breaths exceptional

Hours of herbs to power the verse

I get insane fuck baked

My brain just take such a shower of words

And flowers of herbs