Name: Elegy for Morris by Infinite Redshift
Duration: 4 min 12 s
Description: This is a neo classical piece which I composed in rememberance of my late cat Morris who died recently. I miss you old friend!

#Hiphop #Rap #Vibe

Verse: 1
Humans die and levitate, they transported to heavens gate
Kind words at the funeral, man that shit is fake 
Vibration on high
Humans living to die
Trying to turn a dollar into a bird, but that shit won't fly
Human beings choose and abuse
the same ones that they love the most 
Disappear like Doughboy, I'm a translucent ghost
Steer clear from the humans
They gone try to steal yo light
Soul snatching egotistical, like a bird in flight
poking humans through the kitchen sink
Head butt you like a Billy goat, I'm triceratops
Fold ya body up in a box, that's a paradox
Hang you by yo dread locks on the back porch, then turn out the lights 
Smoking on ya body like I'm smoking hookah
Double step back, cross, hezi nigga like I'm Luka,
I don't play for the Lakers but I am a shooter
I prefer the Darringer over the Ruger

HooK:
Please don't underestimate my mind
Walk up in the party with a hammer and some wine 
Keep a microphone in my pocket just to rhyme
Call the fire department in this bitch when I catch Wreck
Diabolical Devastation is what ya facing
Make you relocate ya hoes, gentrification
Hammer cock reload explode for decimation
Walking over burnt bodies when I catch wreck

Verse: 2
I thought about the visuals I've never seen
...I'm turning my reality into a dream
...My mama told me thank God that you never lost it
She don't understand the brain damage was catastrophic
...I used clap humans for no reason
Spraying up the church, cause they said I was a heathen
They didn't understand that my daddy was a demon
Everyday after school a nigga took a beating
...Didn't give a mad fuck, I was well aware
Black sheep, hung around the racists and the rapist
...I had to deviate cause they was catching cases
Started hanging with the angels with familiar faces
...Kept a razor in my pocket for a facelift
Patron in the glove compartment, we gone chase it
I could feel my heart beat, within every bass kick
... keep the German Shepherd in the basement, he gone rape shit

HooK:
Please don't underestimate my mind
Walk up in the party with a hammer and some wine 
Keep a microphone in my pocket just to rhyme
Call the fire department in this bitch when I catch Wreck
Diabolical Devastation is what ya facing
Make you relocate ya hoes, gentrification
Hammer cock reload explode for decimation
Walking over burnt bodies when I catch wreck

Verse:3
I forgive every animal that ever did me wrong 
Keep a eye on them souls, the machine is chrome
...Clap em' while they sleep, ain't no dial tone
Take the safe, leave the wraith, collect the provolone
Cruise control down the highway, and I'm hella timid
Give a damn about the cameras, cause the car was rented
...Ambidextrous on the microphone
Keep a flash drive, in my brain, cell phone
...Granny ate the glizzy but she had no dentures
...she started getting freaky, IG business ventures
...She fell in love with a dentist playing tennis
...He tried to cook a meal but he couldn't finish
She had him her web, caught him with her rapture
Now he in the terror dome with pterodactyls
...Screams get ta screeching, when the tires peel
At a high rate, deflect the hate with my shield

HooK:
Please don't underestimate my mind
Walk up in the party with a hammer and some wine 
Keep a microphone in my pocket just to rhyme
Call the fire department in this bitch when I catch Wreck
Diabolical Devastation is what ya facing
Make you relocate ya hoes, gentrification
Hammer cock reload explode for decimation
Walking over burnt bodies when I catch wreck








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