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• Written by kunta
dont pour wine, so why whine? the 12 gauge and this pager combine
the sums bind, shits san luis obispo, readin' a page bro, smell like piss though
this is a scattering thought, shattering loss wit scattering shots aimed at piss pots
cant relate, i inactivate while i captivate the message while splattering all
this shit a gourmet, always, crossin' all ways get paid in the belay
i lay up no lay down i pave bound with strays caught in a crossway
crossed ways, speakin' inveigh this that sin play, all day, its lords day
misways in missed ways, through ways through thursday from the twelfth day
roll a seven, in a hypnosis session, goin' to hell guess there is a lowest heaven
but not heavenly, opposite of heaven, see this is sole possession
no question in this tension wit the pen shit no direct mention in aggression with no concession
spittin' sections one session im benchin 300 while you on the bench, shit, close succession
i own obsession one runs 1's and wins wit ones own lower severn
devote professions and denote objectives projectin' the projections in the crevice
niggas heads in the clouds, they lost in the fame and the crowds
yall winnin' sheep metal with the cows in the towns of no clout
this the reflection in a different dimension with expression of art
it depart of parts with the impression to win deception to not
be caught and shot in rejection in the transatlantic intersection
its intersectin', put in detention, im invested so im investin'
gotta protect im pro tech so im vested
im testing to shoot yalls intestines, killin' the pessims
not speakin' messed sims i press em and test em cus i was tempted
with temptations to push down the 64 staircases, mama mia, with grave faces
engages with different sensations, i dont embrace it, whos embracin' the complacent
wheres yo placement? where you finna get placed in? where you playin'? where you pacin'?
where you placin'? embracing the embraced embraces wit a crooked smile
worthwhile wit the braces its racin' its adjacent to an awakened beast
slapped on the pavement where i was pavin' it isnt in containment
its an assailant assassin kicin' yall where you skip skip passin' on the rip
niggas go to hell, no church bell, no sayin' RIP, im on the rip, blackin' out on this shit
packin' all around on this bitch, it snug cus it shoots a slug
a slug shoots a slug what a lil insect bug, cookin' in sects bruh
takin' out the plugs bakin' out these drugs, braggin' about rug burns
it hurts in the inferno its eternal internal, checkin' in on the intern, oh
return with discern yo, claws droppin' jaws like a cat on the PURRR's yo
shot him in the chest, he grabbin' his heart like vanishin' art no valley resort
tearin' down the bark as its cracking apart, i report the ignored non-saved people on the ark
this shit on the noahs arc see the arch no linux hit you in your sinus
mucus out im ruthless 'bout knockin' you toothless, ouch, your just mindless
pukin' n shout, they say "SHH" without a proper objective in the collective, im devilish
betrayal, aint faithful, yall aint mentally stable, this shit like judas
actin' with an action like lucas black, im on the jack, eatin rappers up for a fruitless snack
im on a comeback, put ya in my sack, im on the pack, it clack, hit ya in the dome, ya clueless
useless piece of shit with bruises im just cruisin' what im producin' i dont loosen what i begin choosin'
came to a conclusion that niggas live a illusion i shoot shit like JFK no texas not in houston, not a delusion
i pollute shit attitude make ya screwed, bitch