iLL ScriptureZ
01-29-2019, 02:19 PM
See I’ve been…
Absent-minded & brain dead
Not for a lack of trying to say fed
I’m an, absinthe hybrid an addict blinded
By an active virus to spray lead
It’s the, passage lighting I pass through writing
The page red to shake hands with the devil
Like an act of kindness, the stage set
Everything black, the mic is a sack of diamonds
Pay rent & rap defiance with this, mask I’m hiding
From my past reliance, it’s an ageless weapon
Like a staff or trident or crack provided
To the mass as guidance, as a crutch
To step in the grave with, got my heart jumping
Like the wax has sirens, checking the mirror
For lights passing by us, this a craft for tyrants
That’ll snatch your highness, cats & lions
Caged in, my patience weighs thin
For men who have vaginas, gotta knack to find’em
This that grey death, laced meth, packed united
Quiet but sound, you are trapped, misguided
Still loud with the action like a mac that’s silenced
Banish the lavish liars who brandish whack subscribers
I'm alone on my own captured inside this island
Where mining for rap words with tactics so defying
Hazmats when I'm rhyming, backlash undivided
Scatter passerbyers with rough drafts & no survivors
Ignite the gas burners, feds tappin' the wires
Refresh these passionate writers
They can't clear where the ***he is just hiding
Here are the facts of the cypher
Cut your Adam's apple for cider, burn a passage, a Bible
Leave the latter enlighted with the eye of the tiger
This isn't amateur hour, inhaling lavender sour
Uneven balance of power got calibers mounted
Smashing glass of a riot, the cabinet advisors
Wreak havoc & fires as the national climate
Reaches temperatures meant for war battlefront snipers
Find the signs through analog devices
Their squeezing, holding, to carry all in vice grips
See it's the voltage to cattle prod a bison
Fuck what you heard, pick up the shattered rock to fight with
#Revived
Absent-minded & brain dead
Not for a lack of trying to say fed
I’m an, absinthe hybrid an addict blinded
By an active virus to spray lead
It’s the, passage lighting I pass through writing
The page red to shake hands with the devil
Like an act of kindness, the stage set
Everything black, the mic is a sack of diamonds
Pay rent & rap defiance with this, mask I’m hiding
From my past reliance, it’s an ageless weapon
Like a staff or trident or crack provided
To the mass as guidance, as a crutch
To step in the grave with, got my heart jumping
Like the wax has sirens, checking the mirror
For lights passing by us, this a craft for tyrants
That’ll snatch your highness, cats & lions
Caged in, my patience weighs thin
For men who have vaginas, gotta knack to find’em
This that grey death, laced meth, packed united
Quiet but sound, you are trapped, misguided
Still loud with the action like a mac that’s silenced
Banish the lavish liars who brandish whack subscribers
I'm alone on my own captured inside this island
Where mining for rap words with tactics so defying
Hazmats when I'm rhyming, backlash undivided
Scatter passerbyers with rough drafts & no survivors
Ignite the gas burners, feds tappin' the wires
Refresh these passionate writers
They can't clear where the ***he is just hiding
Here are the facts of the cypher
Cut your Adam's apple for cider, burn a passage, a Bible
Leave the latter enlighted with the eye of the tiger
This isn't amateur hour, inhaling lavender sour
Uneven balance of power got calibers mounted
Smashing glass of a riot, the cabinet advisors
Wreak havoc & fires as the national climate
Reaches temperatures meant for war battlefront snipers
Find the signs through analog devices
Their squeezing, holding, to carry all in vice grips
See it's the voltage to cattle prod a bison
Fuck what you heard, pick up the shattered rock to fight with
#Revived