Whistling

*$ WiL PlayaOnn $* 2024 / ONE OF THE MOST ( M.C.)  SOLiD HardOnn ENT. MUSiC

Tear The Club Up

Fore

idealistic uh yuh lets do neolithic
stoned in the age of man
in henge a megalithic prolific material banned in my own land
im matter no equal the double rows i be rutting my golf cart started and relaxing
times two is a sequel i know you do your kegels,
i like it like that like a beagle barking at a seagull

im keeping it lethal pellet gun pumping im taking you all in the wings
cant be born with it like maybe hes leaning looking for the hair thin ceiling
crafting up this tight spell weaved with attrition i keep it wheeling and dealing
i keep attacking the fiction
read you out like Frodo ring holding his SAM snap back looking golden
now im fracking all the slate i be cracking hacking and stacking

im chalked on the board i keep it puffing when im dusting
 ive always been in the air. im always persevering
nurturing all the little molecules
 i give them a light brushing
 as the earth passes with movement it behooves you to move to the motion
flying along the black cloth of reality stars a ultra quick moment
 stitched with white so bright leaving it searing
get to close it takes ya sight
 your learning
little little earthling
keeping it quirking making it new and deserving
budding in the bloom ready to get harvested like the moon 
the element of something im new and unseen im fully ready to gleam
it just comes with the sheen im charlie biting ya finga
and nipping about with abandon im the unseen ransom
phasing through all of it just a phantom
staying candid im handsome.
slamming all the clams sum.
you pearl necklace im digi destined
vmon to flamedrmon im fire with the rocket
your express claw down past the jaw
right where you fucking caw
stay raving on some madness
i stay deadlocked on the light my night always been bright
gossamer with the thread, a weaving web of tiny steps
massaging the vortex. 
times lazy tide, podded just clogged with it
a duchess with the glide staying right by my side
astride the last ebbing webbing i spied with my little eye
a sweeping scry im reality blitzed with astringent
green fratricide im do or die fuck it wide open in this bitch
i came through without a stitch im glitched and feeling rich in this bitch
a lich wielding magic power.
kapow ya its now yeah
super duper fucking sour make your mind cower
im growing and opening like a flower
corpse with the bloom only one to bring the doom
fucking up your tight estate room. i just thread the loom
weaving with my lyrical thieving just a reckless midnight bandit
i know you cant stand it. ill make you demand it.
just make it a habit or a habitat
you know the one with the rabbits maybe a mad hatter or two
at least lost in wonderland once upon a time.
slinging cards that grew and slew didn't even have time to chew
its always war with the crazy eights.

Flamedramon (prod. Chais)

https://linktr.ee/zhivoad?utm_source=linktree_profile_share&ltsid=56dc2b91-488a-4068-b68f-a1988210a153

https://youtube.com/@zhivoad?si=0xCY3FVUAkYwA8Q8

What the fuck does it matter who is from which country, the most important thing is what he thinks

Whistling

Dijel

Related tracks