Fluck

Here I am, spitting for the fying fluck of it
Understand, I kill amateurs quick y'all can suck a twig
Listen fam, when I take over you ain't touchin shit
Missile scan, I'm clutching the survival chip
Oh man here we go, heads up or divide in teams
Time to prepare a month, or on the spot 16's
Shit or even dot 9's
I get in your face, fluck you mean you got rhymes
Cats is cartooney
I drop hella specific futuristic blast with impact system lifting Gripping glimpses, vistas
Life and death are sisters, choose one to be with ya
You switch up one for the other cuz life's the bitch one
Well as the living one's see it, now you rest in peace
If life and death sisters, then fame is the niece
She goes on forever while we don't exist
And monuments built for the blood that was spilt
For the world of the livest, I record the word virus
Straight from holy Osiris for the web and papyrus
So if you see me, now we met for infinity
Maybe 2000 AD I was down with the trinity
Man, woman, miracles in ourselves woven, our pasts open
Get so high you stay sober
I sent over the code, the code this mother fluckin formula
This is all for you

"Go Adam, go eat out of the garden, eat. Out of this garden forever. All your lives you will work solely for your food and you shall gain your food by the sweat of your brow until you return to the ground, for dust you are, and to dust you shall return, so..."