Hell Sent
• Written by Arkane
Fuck your hue man
Mammalian born
bout to witness the genesis of an alien storm
Already smoked four whores stacked in the back of my home
That's why I call it my humidor
My metamorphosis includes at least three forms
You should be nervous when my endorphins start to pour
Evolution dwarfs your species peak so call me a beast no more
This is my final form
Shorn spinal cords and bloodsplatter as I decapitate your mind matter just call me the highlander
I'm finally alive and this time higher than prime-
ate more sui than cide no crew at my side
Don't be timid to tithe or despise my lines
The only crime you'll find is it's a sign of the times how you decide your mind
Had to come back like a bat outta there
to meet you
but to be fair you were loafin' around
like you were owned to the ground
but now my tomes comin' out
bones scattered around
cast a spell and I'm gone
Can't hear nothing no more until I'm wieldin' a chord
orchestrated chloroform when you fall to the floor
takin bass to the dome till your tastin the foam
Heart racin while prone yeah you all on your own
No bars on your phone while this cell's gettin cold-er
On the other hand you no longer
have enough digits to dial a number
Besides your tongue's tied and you sound like a hummer
Don't be butt hurt though this is a bumm-er
I can't be humbler I just hum and they cum squirt
Don't tempt me don't make me do it
Like last time when I said fuck it screw it
All I heard was what the hell you lose it fer?
Bitch you know that I'm two able to blow
Like Die Antwoord still with his sword
Set the table with pans flambe is on
Tablecloth made outta satin
You know what i'm say-in
Do I need to say-it a-gain?
From the prince of darkness to the largest name in the rap game
Just kidding, don't care about fame
Cause that's a game you only lose when you play
I only do it cause I wanna take music and infuse musings that
lose you the usual dudes who wanna battle but line up with a doggy paddle while I zoom through'em on a canoe
my oars a pool cue which I use to maim your left leg can no longer wade circlin' the drain like a fruit loop
It's bout to get hairy when I induce my voodoo too soon on this loon who wants to prove he's new school
But there aren't Ne signs that you can consign dope rhymes evidently it's elementary
I see outlines of neon lines that outshine the confines of your mind's reveries but you'll never see
All these men I see want to flaunt their femininity so I got the remedy imma castrate'm chemically
Faker than Lisa hanging on a lemon tree but when you sip Hennessy you make a bitter face like you never drink
so don't start tellin' me how to be real in fact never speak I'm an overdeveloped G like a sign of the devil forever relevant 400 kelvin meldin' the alphabet givin' it pelvic hits till it delivers syllable ridden children until I fulfill my mission to be one in a hundred million imma seperate the competition with precision nuclear fission
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Arkane
Member since February 17 2015