Scapes

Intro x4:

Then came a stranger
With poison in his smile

Yeah, yeah, yeah, told you I'mma have my foot on necks, for centuries
- You wanna know what happens to an eyeball when it's punctured?

Verse:

Yo, some fans got on bandanas (Yo!)
No leukemia, well, I got a gun out in a cattle herd
Aimed to steer like the media
Cook your pot shots, in a deadpan
Try disfiguring a corpse, trippy face, dead ass
The blood soakin' through me, cross color sweat pants
Head stickin' out the ground like the second album cover from Redman
Crack open the Commando vault, they all come
Mic rush like Hallstatt, lab made like smallpox
Headshot did the whole planet, a bald spot
Desecrate the father of invention with the mother of all bombs
Yeah, in another news, God is mad
Foreheads marked by sodom's ash
Infants behind, body mass (What?)
When no untrue human race is upon the mass
When a tetragono crashed, and buy a squadron's land
Psychological weapons, the olive branch
I'm givin' these new kids, the college plan
Oil paint dip, arrow top
Syd Barrett, Pharaoh drop
Pyramid sheets, scarab blot
Blood broth mega washed
Divin' overhead, arrow squad
Daisy chain, aerial, barrel bomb
Half-froze livin', I'm cold kickin'
Eyes are the soul, limo tinted, old mystic
Rest in pee heavy grandma's, old biscuits
This foundation concrete, you can put a mole in it
Coffee ring stains, made the Saturn orgone
Aura Gods, eyes on me like Argos, at the Parthenon
Fuck a fake Jak (fuck that), pseudo brand
Dark Energy, Judo champ
Beats get Hulk smashed and sumo slammed
FDR flagship, the belly moss grown
Last stronghold, tilted mass, Hulk flown
Crucify pirates on crossbones
Cold streets, soft throne
Slaughter Fon when Don broke (Word)
Dutch champ split the leaves or could zig zag a quicky
Roll joints, glue on my tongue like Miss Slippy