31' FLOODS Lyrics

This is for

Those of you

Whom ever though

Their pen and pad

As armaments

Defeated and

Disarmed

As done to

Germans

And Ottomans

Or any like

With one quick swipe

A verbal type

Of Slaughtering

Common cause

Of the bottling

Lighting strikes

To the Gods

And nem

Nemesis

Deaths are prevalent

For facades of

The decadent

Sonning every rapper

Like

The Nigger

Thomas Jefferson

Sign it off

As I do declare

My mere presence

Hasten lives

Just as short

My hair

Mr. Clean shit

Who shot em

That's me

Bitch

Letters as ammunition

I'm hunting

Aim for

The squeamish

And weak

Worlds quake

At the second

I speak

Endings abrupt

And so bleak

Career caught

At the creek

Circulates all

Of your streets

Certainly

Filling peers

With uncertainty

Worried bout

The Boogiemans Chant

Once you've

Heard of me

Folkloric in nature

I chicken scratch

On a paper

Record

And melt

The ears of others

As I

Inhale

The vapors

That's a different type

Of high

And flight

Battle simulations

As I lie

At night

Crafting

Everlasting dreams

Of higher heights

Use heretical means

To give my pieces

The sheen

Shining brighter

Than the rest

Put in place

Of some streams

Soul had

Never wavered

Discontent

With second guessing shit

Knowing

I'd be great

Eliminating

Any pessimists

I succeed

With authenticity

Its what I

Represent

Farther than

They've gotten to

I get it done

And see what's next

Exceed the best

And never less

Bars right And left

An instant death

If graze your head

What the fuck

Did you expect

That I went

And strained my wrist

If not exchanged

For reaching necks

Overworking

Both the lungs

So that I

Leave them

Out of breath

Using blood

Instead of ink

Controlling

How the bodies bend

It's a different state

Something an enigma

You couldn't prep

Or anticipate

Doing more

Than participating

Passion product

In the making

Serving something

Stimulating

Rapper nigga

Dinner Plating

An iteration

Of deity

Smashing atoms

In the form

Of a Poet

Who's writtens

You couldn't fathom

Spiral into

The chasm

When reading

Your tears

And urine

Secreting

Exceeding fear

Leave your skin pale

And hairline receding

Reliving rappers

Of occupation

Is just a plus

C22

Fuck you gonna do

Fuck is up

Down

Left

Right

And diagonal

Just another

Piece of meat

Prey

Of the animal

Channel atrocities

Of the inner

Monstrosity

Its

Something

Fucking

New

If it bleeds

It ain't dropping me