Satellite Recording

Over and under how I armor all
Shinning when rhyming that carry you out like Paul Bearers
Airing a casket up that proceeds to land sliding... (this recording)
Then re-lift any soul that’s riding

How you in danger
Rare Jedi endanger
Captivated great who rose from farm mangers
Slap and wait for your response
This ain’t anger
Peel down the pattern as I ring like Saturn I’m in flame on and so fantastic out the plastic
New action figure, who shedded the nigga out of skin you pretend as I begin.... to bathe away the dirt in lakes washing my sins

I’m elite when it comes to using thе pen, Chinese that brеak up, divorce of the chin that split mouths, came about like a voice from within of deprivation, so Im meditating and awaiting...

It’s fumigation in the studio creating any bomb imagination from shells i spit spacing through my universe... repeat... call it rehearse, Doctor Outer Make house calls and bring a nurse
He not a man in capris and with a purse... I ball out of this world and shoot 1st with a steady hand to can and blast your man right where he stand, art work that cover the land

That's a mystery machine off cam lacking the Van with a master plan shaking vegetables in pans
The slow cooker
Chef A1 who prep lookers
Taste test best on call like talent bookers

I don’t sell my soul like street hookers anybody in a bedroom office ready to party with the nasty, ill infected that run arteries sharply ax on edge who chop smartly

This is dice on ice who roll nice and precise with a Freddie swing... come get a slice
As he pace down the steps of his hall way every day... leaving footprints in X-ray...
This is too wrecked for touché
Next from the lab technician making a rat maze

So let it jump up in your system as it thumps with the bump
Bu bump when the speakers pump