Shadows Edge

Welcome to the next chapter a new dimension
Shadow Moses
Shadow Nova
Shadows Edge
Yeah, yeah, vibe out, vibe out

Light up, what, light up, what, burn out, now, black out, now
Light up, what, (third eye,) now, get high, now, black out. what

Stealth mode through the cross road of sell souls
Cold swell till the whole shell of hell froze
Grow well but I’m held in a fragile husk
Made dust fractal to shrapnel when shackles bust
We’re just wackos, a black hole of latching on
Hard to catch me, moving like a tachyon
I’m on half speed a greed just to feed the lust
Stuff the trash heap I’m never gonna eat enough
I breed disgust crush what you’re tryna grow
I Show Enough (Sho'Nuff) fist to cuff when I shine, I glow
The dynamo, flow make your mind explode
Grind your soul blow your spine through your vagina hole
The whole 9, when I rhyme it’s a coup de grâce
Take over mother fucker it’s a coup d'état
De Sha(Shut up Dick) Na Peace to the Fargon Dee (Fucking Dick)
We tree sparking, burn it like an arson spree
The beat harken the martian inside my head
We death marching, spit it like I’m sparking lead
The dead walking, I’m talking La Fin Du Monde
So on the chin pull the pin cause I been the bomb
Been on since the days that they started Grunge
Harbored rage in the blade of my sharpened tongue
I stay sparking the dark with the light of flare
Shared loss through the thoughts of the torch I bare

Embrace night, living life on the Shadows Edge
Shed light to the plight where my travels lead
Spread sight to the fight that we all must face
From faith, its a long way to fall from grace
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Fry decibels I’m highly electrical
Technical vibe to inscribe a perpetual accessible drive
I arrive in the state of Phi
Tirade made of rage ain’t afraid to die
High grade serenades for the Age of Woe
I’m no slave so I brave what today will show
Dro blazed till I’m hazed in a nimbus shroud
Sound waves cascade off the rims of clouds
Plow blades that I made from the swords I bent
Intensely prayed, was swayed by the Lord’s lament
Center stage emanate to engage my fate explosive charge in the bars of the cage I break
I’m hate-charred, nova stars’ what I’m breakin’ out
I doubt your heart leaves scars when I slap your mouth
My house starved while they carve from the label fat
A pack stable didn’t even leave us table scraps
They rap fatal, unable to sustain the proof
The youth’s finagled by the fables that they claim are true
They do Able like their Cain with some love to give
Then sip blood from the same place they shove the shiv
With big hugs cuz they love to put a blade in your back
Acting like labia, maybe they’re afraid of your rap
It’s trap mania, training ya to do as you're told
With fools gold you can use when you lose your soul