'Council Estate Of Mind' in full by UK Hip-Hop legend Skinnyman

Skinnyman - It's Over

Skinnyman - Life In My Rhymes

Council Estate of Mind

That's What I'm Gonna Do

Put In The Work

No Big ting

Who? Me

tweak btch say she like her wrist slit
truth be told truth b told
truth b told im on the same shit 
same fit same kicks
dirty bong
hittin tht bong while im makin this fckn song
she always right im always wrong
my pride complete me but thts js not the shit im on
these drugs is hittin very strong
smoke the blunt until its gone
room full of ppl but i cant help but feel alone

feelalone

cash rules the world

[Intro]
Yo, shadows creepin' in the mirror, I shatter it first.
Queen of the wreckage, watch me curse the universe.
[Beat drops - frantic snares, bass like a heartbeat on meth]

[Verse 1]
I torch the skyline, flames lickin' the gods' egos high,
Eclipse the sun with my sneer, let the cosmos cry.
Puppets dangle from my veins, strings severed by spite,
I flood the boardrooms with venom, suits choke on the bite.
Daggers in the dark, I carve sigils on your spine,
Whispers turn to tempests, your empire's on the decline.
Fractured halos bleed rust, angels claw for the fall,
I birth black holes in your chest, swallow screams, heed the call.
Rivers of regret run red, I dam 'em with disdain,
Your throne's a pyre now, ashes dance in my reign.

[Chorus]
Fuck it all to oblivion, I revel in the rift,
Splintered souls scatter, I'm the storm's unholy gift.
Wreckage whispers my name, in the void I ignite,
Bad bitch apocalypse, own the endless night.
(Repeat fade: endless... night... ignite...)

[Interlude]
[Heavy breath] Feel that quake? That's me, unravelin' threads.
World's a yarn ball, I'm the cat with claws embedded.
[Vinyl skip effect]

[Verse 2]
S-s-sabotage the sacred, s-s-slice through seraphim silk,
I ink curses in quicksilver, make the meek milk the bilk.
Labyrinths of lies I laced with labyrinthine lies,
Your alibis asphyxiate in my abyss arise.
Gorgons gaze back from my grin, petrify the pious pricks,
I orchestrate the obelisk collapse, eclipse the ticks.
Feral fever dreams ferment, I feast on the fray,
Threads of fate I thrash to tatters, watch the heavens decay.
Nihilism's nectar, I nectar no nectar but nightshade,
Your facade fractures fast, in my maelstrom parade.

[Bridge]
Echoes of empires eroding, erosion in every exhale...
I inhale the inferno, exhale entropy's veil.
Silhouettes shiver, salvation's a severed sail...
Drift in my delirium, drown in the detail.

[Verse 3]
I pulverize paradigms, paradigms pulverized to pulp,
Gulp the gall of the galaxy, hurl it back in a gulp.
Your utopia's ulcer, I lance it with lancet lust,
Trust? Thrust into the thrust of my treacherous thrust.
Incinerate innocence, innocence incinerated to ash,
Flash of my fang in the fray, slash your sanctum to sash.
Wraiths wail in my wake, wake to the wail of the waste,
Taste the tang of the tangled, my tangelo-twisted haste.
Demolish the divine, divine demolition derby deranged,
Avenged in the avalanche, my avarice unchained.

[Break]
[Ad-lib: Laugh maniacal] Chaos conducts itself, bitch. Bow or burn.
[Snare roll crescendo]

[Verse 4]
Velvet void I vogue through, vogue in the vogue of the vile,
File your futile facades under "fucked" in my file.
Pillow talk with phantoms, phantoms pillow my pillow fight,
Bite the bullet ballet, ballets bleed in the blight.
I cyclone your synapses, synopses of sin I spin,
Winnow the weak from the weave, leave 'em weepin' within.
Saffron screams from the scaffold, scaffold my scaffold of scorn,
Born in the briar patch, thorns adorn my form.
Eviscerate equilibria, equilibria eviscerated to ether,
Teeter on my tether, tether to the tether of neither.

[Outro Verse 5]
I exhume the exultant, exult in the exhumation's thrill,
Billow black banners, banish the banal to the bill.
Quell the querulous queens, queens quelled in my quarry's quake,
Wake the wyrms in the well, well of the wake I make.
Pandemonium's paramour, amour in the anathema's arms,
Charms disarm the disarmed, alarms in the alms of harms.
I apex the atrophy, atrophy apexed to art,
Dart through the dartboard of destiny, depart with the heart.
Fucking everything up? Nah, forging the forge of the frayed,
Bad bitch eternal, in the embers I wade.
[Fade out: Echoed laugh, bass throb to silence]

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