fav track from the project. So clever denver

You're the king of the hill of the minute.

Lyrics:
Oppressors, oh, pressers, no cheddar go-getters
No low pressure even in studying the professor
No effort shown in the momentums growth
Should've known better then to show them what they'll know never
Ever so clever, Denver! Twist the knob and rotate it
Book it, your bones aging just waiting for occasion
You see your souls shaping, I'd put it in bold letters
But you've seen the cold weather, envisioned the gates gaping
Don't expect them to comprehend
They on different wavelengths still telling you common sense
With relish and confidence expressed with incompetence
And checkless, and prominent, reflected but not with cents
Start talking but profitless, start reppin' the oculus
Or suffer the consequence, remember the pompousness
I'm letting it all commence, expressing my thoughts and all
Remember I've dropped the ball, so ready or not at all, tell me

One more word and my head'll spin
Like my name was Emily, tell it to the Exorcist
Read the book of Genesis, answer what my question is
Will I move on or am I just gonna be dead again?
So tell me one more word and my head'll spin
Just what the possession did, more than give the neck a twist
Will I see the end of this? Will I see beyond the veil?
Questioning my Exodus, tell it to the Exorcist

(Verse 2)
Eyes of mine imitating optical illusions?
I decline, this just may be possible confusion
I can see through all them café walls
With the rabbits and the ducks, on a path they call
Call my name, the elderly soul, left to tell a fable
From the life I saw at different angles, still the Shepard's table
In progressivity, I've come to the conclusion
That time is relativity, the ultimate illusion
Feel Like Running just as real life toughens
To my Stairway to Heaven as a Pure Soul
Rep it 'till I Live In The Sky, let the rhythm apply
What do we do? Digging, I'll be Flippin' In time
I go travel dimensions, I lead a call
With my eyes closed, astral projection, I see it all
Find telepathic intention when I be flying
Wanna see the color through my eyes? Find the iris

One more word and my head'll spin
Like my name was Emily, tell it to the Exorcist
Read the book of Genesis, answer what my question is
Will I move on, am I just gonna be dead again?

The Hills Of Khione

The Exorcist

Playwrights & the Puppets (feat. Consey)

produced / recorded by Denni Aliester

[LYRICS]
I can feel it in my bones,
I got temptation for killing you hoes,
You think you know me, the little you know
I write the name on the script on my stone,
Life was a riddle that lived in my dome,
This is a vision that sits on my skull,
I was just grinding these bitches was dull
But did no harm to a glistening soul,
Scabalous scars are impacting my art
Watch me laugh in the dark as a loner,
Rabidly starve for an actual heart
Interactions get hostile and colder,
The sadness is spoken, the glass looking broken
Ain't have the consoling to grasp on a shoulder
I face a cold shoulder, still balance composure,
To know the joy of growing older

Pages turn, I decay an urn,
Past the way I fate I've faced and the way I've turned
Past the weight of day and the rain at night
For the race of time, know this ancient word
Pages turn, I decay an urn,
Past the way I fate I've faced and the way I've turned
Past the weight of day and the rain at night
For the pain of life, I can make this right
Test your days with suppressing hate
Their pretentious ways, oh the mess they made
In their mental space, one they regulate,
tryna replicate what one emulates,
Test your days tryna spread a smile
Be content a while, love you anyway,
Test your life but don't test your bones,
When it's set in stone, your progressing soul

I got death on my head, you should know what I'm repping,
How the fuck you tryna judge, Christ made me a legend
I told 'em "I'm my own God when I'm going to Heaven"
I ain't Moses, I'm the one who's gotta give you the message
I got death on my head, you should know what I'm repping,
How the fuck you tryna judge, Christ made me a legend
I told 'em "I'm my own God when I'm going to Heaven"
I ain't Moses, I'm the one who's gotta give you the message

BONES

jimmy neutron

Never

frivilant

Meet me there (wavy szn)

silver surfer (feat. Kyler)

HYLIC (prod. LyricalPops)

sorry I haven't dropped, this is prolly the last piece of work from my old stuff. next drops are gonna be from a completely different realm of thought ❌

roxstar freestyle (prod.piffin)

G-FAZOS - [PROD. CPO]

Denni Aliester (born December 17th, 2005) is an independent underground rapper and producer from Detroit, MI.

Denni Aliester is known for experimenting with “boom-bap rap”, taking influence from industrial music, as well as new-wave hip-hop, ambient music, metal, and other genres.

Denni started making music at the age of nine and has since then sharpened his abilities as a producer and a rapper, while still reflecting the image of a student of the music industry. Denni typically handles the graphic design behind his musical artwork and social media presence.

email: dennialiester@gmail.com

The Exorcist

Denni Aliester

Recent comments

FEI

Out Side

J.Plantana

Arc

Related tracks