Zone

Imma pull a b-rabbit out of a hat

N Grow a deep casket, outta scrap

thoughts of me using magic packs

This the plot im brewing so imagine fans

 

Ask yourself how ull get past this Rapid trap?

thats a bit crammed aint i right!?

Plain sight its black inside

Faith ignites as i strap u thight

N carry u in a flight...

 

Be prepared be ready with no fear

Simply to face the reaching light

Seeking to take your life in low gears

Im the Crafter with a pencil thats got scripts like this mental jammer

Just twists as im the pastor trying to cast you clits faster then speed of light

speeching with a book in my hand

Disguised no fleeing so i still capture my worst crimes

With my eyes seeing ur life's unties

With god n all the sunshine

Ill rob, this my fun time

to make my plans rock n sealed n locked thight

 

Your Dimension's in distress as i press for delitions hope ull be impressed

When you Change to dimensionless,

my dungeon Is an ocean planet coming to an end

 

You cant avoid my verse

Ur on an ocean rowing while thirst

Comes growing to killed you submerg...

 

As thoughts make go seemingly further in my plot

I can adapt and do anything i want

with adopting to any scene as i walk,

my path, ll sit back,

while i get my brain on attack n make a plot

That you can relaspe again n again on to flop

as i repast n see fast your brain stops

staining the pavement drains bad as pain obrupts

 

But if you wise n you got damned strains like mine

You wont quit till u find the plan thatll keep you on an incline

 

Like me grinding this topic One rhym at a time

Hyping, lining, a rough spit to light up your spirit n enzyms

Flipping a switch so im stitching yah skins with a dull knife

plot twits how much pain can rise tonight

thoughts push me but i still hold fine...

 

Dont taunt me

Ill stunt free

daughter thoughts be

Pushing me to hop free

If locked n gainst my gut n will

 

How much she loves me

Is how much my will gets to seek a grip just to jump free

Everyday she shows me,

Why should i lay low, im supposed to be her side chief

Ill need to guide her like a hero, even when tides are wide n steep

 

Situations matter,

if i fall asleep n flip engine after

Death as me griped in laughter.

Ill grow into a dead flower

Why i gotta be more

Than your world i cuz can mouth worst

But in the end, its what i leave for my girl

Hope it was good enought and alot of night work

Came but tonights verse is more than i can absord

 

As all memories starts to mummy me n give me so much strenght i scream

N break away with so much pain coming your way

Ill be a train with reverse psychology as a gain

till u op n move im a tremors rocketing to tame

i wont stop you goofs till u remember what name

ive dropped On yo roofs Im strainofdamned

rhyming anything Till ur dismembered n in jail

Either with heaven or hell

Getting more than you know

 

my zone will get u soft n spooked

Even before i begin my rough disputes...

I sit down n art forms comes with juice

N it starts off then blows into a tune