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Graph my prattle again
Making shit look easy but personal hurdles feed from me like parasites.
Working these murals to compose composite psalms to ride,
Process the wrong from right, always lurking plural.
I clear what’s shared but somewhere are always kernels that hide.
Abrasions converting to pearls when they slide.
Merc’ing my verbals with feral sight. Mercury burst Fahrenheit,
Wear the night, so I get wary about delight. Blare from the heights,
Is it unfair when I bring the lightning slice? Well fuck a fair fight!
Nobody cared when I was an itty bitty slight, firespitter with bite,
So I’ll bear that tight and leave bare frights and barren land by sunlight.
Awareness inside of paradise. Share what’s behind my eyes and parry away disguise.
Carry the painful glow, bury away the remains of lost souls, tear the receipt from days of old
Somewhere over the Rainbow rises the Blizzard of Odds, Wizard of Riddling Gods with a kiss to evolve
Untethered gist I free, never miss when I revolve, 360 degrees, free mix spree
When that isn't enough for me, I get spherical with my attention, clearing further dimension
Hearing the hidden intentions, turgid with the unmentioned, unhurried with discretion…
Because I was born to splurge on every sentence, wore the urge of every sense bent
Wore out the purrs of every Queen sent, until zzzzz’s came… utterly spent.
And Epiphany returned to my dome, journeying to her new home as a return on what was lent.
Listening to these tomes, burning up my zone, high enough to do shots with E.T. …
Aspire to topple prophecy, hold down desire as a monopoly, so come firewalk with me.
Still zero steps between at rest and spitting fire with hands touching my chest. Alls it takes is the right topic
To fire up the jets and hatch the riled scat of this wildcat. Can't get past that? We'll see who has the last gasp!
I’ll tie your mom up to 4 posts. Watch her turn taut ropes slack when she arches her back and hits the high note!
So if you're the type to never settle? Cool! Step up to my level. Meet me to match a headful
We'll drop pebbles in the water, see what ripples when spots blur
Unwinding those lines into combined rhymes. Let each lobbed object set meta-topics
And digest the unexpected effects to utter back spry.
Missives from the quantum physics of butterflies and chaos metaphors unchained
Run every lane, razor tongue maims, infinitely liquid like 2 over 3’s digits, that's how I see and spit this
Set an alarm for twenty minutes and I’ll use them all to run through limits.
So what the fuck is good? Loki of Literati sits as the source of this joint
So of course every line spit is on point. Every chapter absconded resolves, stature to call, rapture when I maul
Ask your mom, she’ll tell all. About how silk scarves tear sconces out of walls.
Constantly hearing the call, blossoming every pollen seed that falls, never stopping, never absolve!
Working these murals to compose composite psalms to ride,
Process the wrong from right, always lurking plural.
I clear what’s shared but somewhere are always kernels that hide.
Abrasions converting to pearls when they slide.
Merc’ing my verbals with feral sight. Mercury burst Fahrenheit,
Wear the night, so I get wary about delight. Blare from the heights,
Is it unfair when I bring the lightning slice? Well fuck a fair fight!
Nobody cared when I was an itty bitty slight, firespitter with bite,
So I’ll bear that tight and leave bare frights and barren land by sunlight.
Awareness inside of paradise. Share what’s behind my eyes and parry away disguise.
Carry the painful glow, bury away the remains of lost souls, tear the receipt from days of old
Somewhere over the Rainbow rises the Blizzard of Odds, Wizard of Riddling Gods with a kiss to evolve
Untethered gist I free, never miss when I revolve, 360 degrees, free mix spree
When that isn't enough for me, I get spherical with my attention, clearing further dimension
Hearing the hidden intentions, turgid with the unmentioned, unhurried with discretion…
Because I was born to splurge on every sentence, wore the urge of every sense bent
Wore out the purrs of every Queen sent, until zzzzz’s came… utterly spent.
And Epiphany returned to my dome, journeying to her new home as a return on what was lent.
Listening to these tomes, burning up my zone, high enough to do shots with E.T. …
Aspire to topple prophecy, hold down desire as a monopoly, so come firewalk with me.
Still zero steps between at rest and spitting fire with hands touching my chest. Alls it takes is the right topic
To fire up the jets and hatch the riled scat of this wildcat. Can't get past that? We'll see who has the last gasp!
I’ll tie your mom up to 4 posts. Watch her turn taut ropes slack when she arches her back and hits the high note!
So if you're the type to never settle? Cool! Step up to my level. Meet me to match a headful
We'll drop pebbles in the water, see what ripples when spots blur
Unwinding those lines into combined rhymes. Let each lobbed object set meta-topics
And digest the unexpected effects to utter back spry.
Missives from the quantum physics of butterflies and chaos metaphors unchained
Run every lane, razor tongue maims, infinitely liquid like 2 over 3’s digits, that's how I see and spit this
Set an alarm for twenty minutes and I’ll use them all to run through limits.
So what the fuck is good? Loki of Literati sits as the source of this joint
So of course every line spit is on point. Every chapter absconded resolves, stature to call, rapture when I maul
Ask your mom, she’ll tell all. About how silk scarves tear sconces out of walls.
Constantly hearing the call, blossoming every pollen seed that falls, never stopping, never absolve!
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