staggering reflection in the dagger oppressing my opposition in to stressing the evervescent crescent up in his chest is a vesicle of deprivating particles articles of monarchs inhaling heavy aromas of opiates n doja
the fogg dont rise past my eyes eyelids close half to sunrise just enough light to penetrate my third eye blessed be the night static cries from a poltergeist wise of you to lay low a trembling hand rising ffrom the fuckin smoke i come from a land of mad crazy lambs but i am the goat that molts in its cove cold shoulder make you control whats rightfully yours so hand your heart to aplaya a gester in the night cold white eyes staying out the light but grill gleam tight gamin up fudda season appirition preaching silence to these fucking leeches
high fi in da lo ride easy comin greasy on a torrent site silkroad silkrose bud she so smooth like wave tides altitude reachin crude peaks ya mood minds me
14 karat gold all up on my shoulders parrot this sick flow gotchu tasting flavor chasin all this paper waste deep in game changin up the pace on these bitches cuz they so fuckin basic
wavy ice dune castin moons blackin out cha room cappin on you cats like rattatat whats that? at the window dawg its me, wit da indo been blowin dro, you know da rowtow go when i show these hoes what i smoke purple or da kush idgaf as long as its plush sus wit gold but this herb i will toke gettin so high we be scopin on da low, real low yung stigmata wit da prada on my bando llama in the caravan N im quick to tag toes ya mama call you stan cuz yous hoes comin faux just shake dat ass fa satan all hell n get low 2 steppin in my house shoes movin in the moon tomb raider rapped in all black throwback on my back ima stack paper racks blow fat sacks n rap like i never fuckin had a chance