Quick wit
• Written by TheIrishVirus
A chain reaction brains detaching from realitys manufactured
Blame attraction to the same attachments that's created madness
How could this happen i must of mismapped its my peace it must be just mismatching
Imma get kraken i split ships filled with dip shits using lipsticks and leopard imprints
Quick wit mixed with geometrical liquids viscosity thickened painting like picaso laughing
Cutting off the hydras heads witha burning passion Casting spells and learning magics
Turning savage time to earn my cabbage Pi got the circles graphing what the thirdeye cant imagine
A plain subtraction of infinite fractions multiplied by actions with wills that add in
Divided by political distraction to the power of control over our last wish
Rooted to the prime problem these dictator fascist that mask their faces in freedom are backless
False prophets and idols like your favorite actor or actress
who at best is another devil worshipper red dressed
Fall out of line time for a bed rest de-pressed names out the news
Shame and regress that replace them and their secrets and where ever the keys kept
Deep depths layer after layer say another prayer but not for no betrayers
Mind flayers eating negative energies relentlessly everyday increasing there intensity
Potency and algorithms exponentially demented no need for parentheses
Sunshine and shaded trees for each and everyone of our families
Is being stripped away by people who adore poverty monopolies
Any other man made tragedies a way to make majesty
Sit an watch as we see a dynasty disappear magically
Adam eve and that damn apple tree My spirit strong cant take a bite from me
Aura fluctuating like a lightning stream down an iron beam
I am dream walking of how high I bean stalking like im unseen talking
5d chess is an option address locked in on to my next target im marching
Ill be done in an hour and a half like a dead phone charging
My brains like a half dozen of eggs in a once filled carton
Ate six of them and im still starving or am I scrambled
Life's a gamble plead the fifth get capped an handled
That was a steel now back to anvil lasting flames of a burning candle
Burning samples into earning ample using (your name here) is a bad example
Revert to intro and make sure bump the intsrumental
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TheIrishVirus
Member since November 5 2015