Chastise him scuse me baptize for the holy grail
You speak to sell 
i speak upon a spell to turn you weak and stale  
A curse oppressed upon her lips she subtle dips down out my final edits
But my directors cut is spaced to filled 

Steel toe steppin through the parkin lot the 
Of pussys prepositions preprojectin visions of a startin spot
Ima take it further than the game what the fuck he thought
He was slippin past detection of a spectre who authorized this lecture 
Im a mighty sector of the cosmos so my reach is boundless
Bouncing moguls to the toll booth 
Hole through presidential swine flu
How is high do 
Motor skills failin from lines blurryin 
But they feel my vocals
Who is whole to formless floating total being of whats global
Consciousness tonsils split 
Alchemist downin powders sniffs 
to let the powers in 
I've been almighty since I let my honors slip
mama aint encourage it but she knew damn well that she aint changin shit 
climbin on to roof just to paint my vision
fuckers movin wit out a mission you kiddin 
dopin and outside my innings 
you cant let me down if I don't see nothing in you 
its hard to relate to this culture if fake 
you put on personas cause you cant see your face 
I been 'bandoned mine now I got a new space 
of alignment I reap what I sow
and I ingest it so kindly 
you alienated from what you see and destroy your surroundings  
and now you poutin cause you couldn't seem to find your true  outtinth
lil bitch

Chastise him scuse me baptize for the holy grail
You speak to sell 
i speak upon a spell to turn you weak and stale  
A curse oppressed upon her lips she subtle dips down out my final edits
But my directors cut is spaced to filled

wit nothing but myself so it looks like i got time to kill 
when you realize life is a play it should be hard to feel the reel
up wit everything you seeing 
i'm being what i've been needing 
so desperately have been seeking 
i've justified all my transgressions as shaping me into this demon 
hawk spit at bitch
Swallow it just like it was semen 
Seemingly seeping out the ceiling you'll  feel my presence creepin 
I am the reason that anything has any sort of meaning 
I am the blur that connects all the contrasting illusions 
You've been misconstruing 

Um excuse me 

No don't  interrupt me as I orchestrate a symphony of strings that with a slice could remove your consciousness from being 
Leave

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