semtex
• Written by wasp
wasp's Notes
don't take this rap seriously.
I grip the semtex like a demon in a vest
press the detonator now the block look like a chess set
defever heat I turn the summer to a sweat fest
amberlamps screech but the bodies just a debt left
the semtex sing like a choir in a church blast
turn a opp to a ghost like im working with a curse cast
im a walkin contradiction like a atheist with a cross tat
split his wigs like a barber then I vanish like a fog draft
im Chernobyl in Prada im a disaster with drip
turn a playground to a graveyard just to practice my grip
im the butcher in the schoolyard with a backpack full of clips
they was talkin out they neck now they neck just a slit
im a demon in a durag unravelin the sutures
turned heaven to a u-turn now the preachers need boosters
im the reason that the coroner need overtime and movers
im the semen in the cup when the vasectomy lose her
im the glitch in the matrix im the crack in the code
im the reason that the pastor need a xanax for his soul
im the shadow in the ambulance thats laughin at the strobe
im the reason that the devil need a helmet on the road
