TRACK 9 ON LIMINALITY VOL I
Was too lazy to make a lyric video, so here are the lyrics:
Imma run face to face with a wall cloud
False sounds, I'm thunderstruck and I fall down
When I black out, a better question remains in me, the field I crashed in has the mesocyclones evolved out
Electric currents running through my consciousness, all this brain control making me an optimist
"ok its fine" am i honest then?
wall cloud possible near my apart(uh)ment, yuh
are we never gonna talk about the version of me spinning in a subvortice, flung into a different realm
wind'll whirl, the world tearing apart and bringing terror to injure the worst of the worst and to mostly kill everyone else
I dont really wanna go there
devil to race it apart from game oughta played when I hope I show there
marking the misery ever to killing the mass amount opening potent irregular portals, so what have i done, am i safe, in the field of humble 'no care'
crunching with the numbers, I be walking with a slow tread
pulling out my AK when I'm blazing make the hoe dead
always at a change of pace, I travel through the wind and storm, I'm running back to shelter pulling levers marking code red
climbing a mountain to get to the storm
clouds'll be rumbling thunder, it's right there
I'm under it, blocking the sun; already set
republicans say that its part of the government
reaching for the myth to yearn, impossibility by midnight, put my organs in a freezer, let it thaw to give to the mad old god under shadows and umbras to pull me back but its all a dream
(those lyrics made no sense)
Already failed when I'm covered in hail, traversing corridors of weather
simpler feeling i feel when a heart is beating as it getting better
cracking the fingers and making em glow in the dark and it making me see clear
when it smoking and foggy, the rhetoric embers are tempered, it making me feel deader
(CHIMP ATTACK 911 CALL)
all the lyrics i be writing always give me wrist pain
casually hitting pixel perfects as a quick game
always making me brainsick like i am Twisted Insane
identify as nightbreed the way my DNA fix k's
climbing up the beacon, 100 legs like a centipede
a killer with the speed, im escaping the penitentiary
the devil come handing me loaded guns and tell me "watch this"
Serpent’ll crawl with the sword to bring a sinister and false bliss
gotta find a better bone to pick, a bit appalled at the bigger threat to me
im taking a hit with the stick of the vape, and im creeping up on em, the pills i eat
take time and the courage to pushing through blood with the benefits and growing seeds
are pumping through crust in a covered up banter of time to see the flows i feed
im on a mission to find what you thrive
i cannot see with the blood in my eyes
hold onto walls, can you give me a signal, im not gonna kill you and pump you with (lies)
putting the bag on their head I be dumping em over the bridge and the body come rotting and filled to the brim with the maggots, and packing em full of the poison and grabbing their neck and im making em enigmatic and im putting their body the back of the trunk, and im pulling in, making a sacrifice ever to sear with the demonic hell and i still win the game with a medal
face a time limit, got a couple days (couple days)
my words get stumbled in a rubble haze (rubble haze)
cuddle days and days are not wasted, im playing my part, just an ape shit makeshift
awful scent make em clip their noses, if it smells like complete utter shit, dispose it
imma get some smokes in from the QuikTrip over, but oh shit their closed
man ive been tripped since Moses took his stick rose it, i will flip my digit to bitches blowing
im a crip syndicate, a pimp wit hoes
and imma skip the road and give the bitch that lives next door an eviction notice
(CHIMP ATTACK 911 CALL)