XXXIX Empire
Fuck SoundCloud V
Patterns of a dragon fly
Tears of joy from sadder eyes
Don’t act like you’re that surprised
Fire in the grassy knoll
Crevice in the patching holes
Let us back to attacking trolls
You cannot outlast me, no
Ear shot of an apocalypse
Beer shots keep me obnoxious
Gifts of pastures come back obvious
Grass plug never starving
I got 3 voices to calm, back to the spices; strapped with a knife and a flashlight
I am the snitch
I am the beam in the gas see clean through the black ice
I preach societal poison
Suicidal daily though I’m balanced and poised in
Tranquility; I thy repay me
For all the burdens upon me
Only suspect to mental torture
I give love light and fortitude in that exact order therefore I’m past mortem
Might start something out of boredom
I’m too clean like an edited rap CD
Captured me through laughter teasing interest in disaster breaching cancer eating faculties of eel sharks and mackerels
Beasts designed to eat the spines of creatures weak declined no peace of mind
Natural selection. Maxwell’s depression birthed me out of transgression
Remember that suicidal comment I just made?
He was 3 times flexing
Selfish fuck
I give light to grabbing that bull by the horn
Splitting it in half, feasting on its intestines, word is scorn
The herd then drawn off by the tigers claws of solitude I
Preach balanced moods and narcissism on Flatlander groves
Rappers talk sticks like Zach Hill
I give Emcees rides to hell and never back
Swallow this black pill this is not an exact drill
Bow to Shere Khan, even elephants steer on many tigers
39 The Cleaner; word to Tim Grover & Kenny cipher
No hype beast trending topic, we are Venom incarnate
Only hype beast mega optics, the incision has started
Peace