First Flow For Real

My flow hits you

It exists as a virus

Inside your brain cells

Nervous and fibrous

Tissues creating issues that you feel inside

You try to take your mind back but the access is denied

 

You stand on the otherside of the fence

The physical symbol of your anger manifested in this sense

You see your life flash on the projector screens of your eyelids

With the indentations of my digs smashing in your sockets

 

I'll search for the remnants of your best dreams in your gyrus

Just so I can edit them and make a few minor adjustments

Turn em into nightmares of your whole family dying

And invoke the power of foresight so you're constantly reminded

 

That you'll never get a shot again

You'll never get another chance like this

I'm like a blackhole there just no point in resisting

Thinking of swimming not sinking in this gravity

But you've been laundered like linen and brainwashed for my means

 

Acid-washed pink blob of only two pounds

Hydrostatically stable to explode with two rounds

You find yourself in an old abandon playground

Giving a Ronald McDonald clownfuck a reacharound