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Museum of Maccabees
- En garde, I’m a conceptual museum of art
- Thats dark, tripping over your charged remarks
- That barge in like sparks, step in the arc
- Grab the shark and mark the bars
- With check marks like benchmarks
- With henchman shooting from their cars
- At moi, what a strange quark of triple barques
- That sail away with three ways of making pay with arts
- The aprons of patrons, there lies some more art
- No mistakes made, I’ve learn to sway through my actions of my heart
- The pie charts show how I start the symphony of writing smart
- No bars of any cars, I keep my head straight and knees on
- Feet locked with hair plopped down to the crest of my socks
- The best shocks like a bolt of voltage that flare on your psyclops
- By pops, bye pops, I got it popped from my first plot
- Why you falling apart, your only three
- Why you storming the house, your only three
- Why you covered in gold, you’re only three
- Why you burning your house, your only three
- Why you battling a city, your only three
- Why you tryna grad, your only three
- Stick to school, don’t skip classes
- You’ll skip classics, piss madness
- Risk fatness, grip the matches
- Light the ashes, pose an addict
- Smoke in attics, trapped by Gladys
- Night will fall, the knights will brawl
- The drywall stands small
- But the men inside are damn tall
- The pen with rhymes are planned off
- These days you guys rap soft
- Please clean yourself with the Lysol
- Why you falling apart, your only three
- Why you storming the house, your only three
- Why you covered in gold, you’re only three
- Why you burning your house, your only three
- Why you battling a city, your only three
- Why you tryna grad, your only three
- Contemporary missionaries
- Falcons to weak canaries
- Weeks hiding in obituaries
- The spirit of myself is super scary
- Like scuba diving without tubes for saving
- Like food for paying without shavings
- Paying all the methods of daylight savings
- The sun rises but it still afraids me
- I feel appraised but I’m hella braised
- When I rhyme play, I see high strengths
- To see my lengths are like sharp shanks
- Cutting through the arts angst
- Shutting out the dark fangs that pierced names
- Leaving them engraved with featherweights
- Coffins designed with many traits
- But cover it up with dirt and paint
- Burden of Truth is hard to strain
- The pain I face is spiritual rain
- Why you falling apart, your only three
- Why you storming the house, your only three
- Why you covered in gold, you’re only three
- Why you burning your house, your only three
- Why you battling a city, your only three
- Why you tryna grad, your only three
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