lyrics

Agni is the cannibal, Ina averex coat
The one That put Hannibal on the banana boat
First class silk but living off cotton coach
Thrift store threads, not a Macklemore boast

Don't need a roach to expand my potential
jaw, tongue, killer wit and  razor dentals
Fuck up your rental, and the mentals you own
Equal opportunity, get it in any  timezone.

I do it slow, or slower, ask your Muse.
She snuffed my pilot light, I lit her fuse.
abusing  beats like Russians bang Syrian planes
Like Americans to Ukraine, I am napalm and butane.

I tear space time fabric in half
I'm  lyrical nympho who orgasm in blood baths.
I listen and laugh to so called talent
But fools couldn't find balance with valance electrons 
I'm the hurricane Trump wanted to bomb
I devour nukes, then pass them along 
Nuclear waste stains the whities of this Bum
Anyone got a drawstring, my sweats need one.
Threads.


Everyone tryna floss threads
Everyone out here making threads
Fabric of this community is strong threads
Mess with my peoples, then it's on threads

MHH Cypher 47-Threads (produced by Day Vision)

Hip-hop music to move your body as well as your soul.

My name is Victor. A traveler through various points in time.  I am a poet, and music producer looking to combine poetry and music but using videogames as a story telling mechanism.

MHH Cypher 47-Threads (produced by Day Vision)

Phase Farer Vic