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letra de 1st disorder - jack al mac x cross

(intro, little moose)
quite important to protect particular detail pertaining to fact, when in fact
such stories are stretched by certain folk, who pull allure turning folktale into law
its a continued practice, law preaches amazement of epic proportions
now this specter story is being told as a tale of legend
(jack al mac x cross)
too stagnant ..this pad needs a fresh lethal dose

(hook 1, little moose)
looking into quartz gl-ss scripture, rock about some crystal clear come up reflection
magnified detective high gloss deflection on ya, got shelves full up encyclopedia
suspended in most regrettable rejection, sucking out such affection – but then i thought
choice or force, venom flows its course
pores poring stress out, accept being beast at best, burdening in rest no less poisonous
snakes hiss hitting pavement hard, dinos soar scars across skies disguised as your past
specter fangs will rip your entire sh-t up
specter attorney for hire, court addressed dragon spectacle emblazon fire
too many bestow value upon valuables
or is it that look of valor, entrusting power they shower high credentials
tap into your potentials, drop those mental walls

(verse 1, jack a.m cross)
don’t let morality trap your carefree boundary, cautious thought only corrals each step back into a walk so carefully
you see, my formality hath be known to tip toe, in cold half tone too closed & alone until told to condone
you be feeling this my spit is flavorless, debunking ya’ll without remedy, you just ain’t ready for me
turn around now and find an attorney cause
sh-t i’m about to conduct a racial calamity, repeat of dysfunctional rationality
unsurp-ssable accusations alluded accountable nationally
such – perpetual flow – motion – won’t – know – whether to stop or go
it won’t matter whether i neva’ let you speak, it be better for every juror forever hearing me
take note of my suggestions, just nod your head approve shattering of your character
all that street cred is garbage, and now you is gonna eat nothing but my carnage
i remain inclined to my clientele line, in rhythm without interrupt
it all just happened so abrupt, looking at an exponential chain gang
swore not to let a single one hang
chaining me to the office desk, all my live time tied to every next who shall confess
ain’t no one under arrest, but both my wrists handcuffed to your testament
overnight came and went, progress ascended such slow heat creeping in keeping fidelity as a tempting suggestion
client straight repressed, battered wife heavily molested
body shook, but those baby blue eyes been requesting
a deep shuteye, headrest caressing her hair over my chest- i’m such a sucker for a damsel in distress
i lived indiscriminate to criminal’s illegitimate nature, notorious for court dismissal or minimal sentence
master of misdirection
and ain’t it just so unjust that i die by defending such nonsense
shot to floor, handed it all over to hands of a crook, who stole prayer right out the good book
broke f-ck f-cked up his only chance of walking up right, an outright uproar murdered right there in court
you d-mn right i built up an unfulfilled fester, quick to learn method lead by wicked soul captor
reborn in burning resentment by laughless specter
rapid enraged rampant snappy haste with action
i was put into place, and it fit me like a haitian earthquake been hit by a haarp weather control application..
mainly it be set to fault where i felt tiger’s heart fretting
sh-t bit me ripe tight beyond sight to bloodrage, but bet it i beat all its pain
dead it like a done feat intrepid, and it was beating intricate through my vesicular p-ssage
flow – style – rhythm, slow shows stacked in rows, ticket sales closed
brother why don’t you give them a taste

(hook 2, little moose)
looking into quartz gl-ss scripture, rock about some crystal clear come up reflection
magnified detective high gloss deflection on ya, got shelves full up encyclopedia
suspended in most regrettable rejection, sucking out such affection – but then i thought
forget it you f-ck- who be tasting, devil’s advocate dismissing temptation
surname jack, trade of all law, third name be x, excuse family cross across
courts clock, tummy ticks, case locked
slapped up with desire, specter attorney best driven liar alive for hire
reverse wit slipped in with discerning interest, lossless loose bond rooted evil seed of knowledge, planted medieval
singing shield defends path where sociopath murders personal wrath, quick page rip corner turn curiously inquired
evidence all willing in fixation of friction, inflicting hot hit heels
cl!cked to shape pattern, pouring raw wild tiger jaw

(verse 2, jack a.m cross)
can’t figure how anybody could ever showboat better, in even least smidgen of elation
than my living breathing, thick feeding into tension of court mob
so ready to embrace all potential pathways, best solved in sickest of resolves
then absolving myself from everything involved
sending someone into that combustible fit, lurking above it in corruption
flammable curves irking into nerves, twisting all tendon, dipping ten fingers down into phalanx
i’m that invisible troll, strangling esophagus of soul
stomping aura out, allowing loud reversal exorcist shouts
a specter’s best trick beset to it, be shapeshift crafty face switch
most spectacular, spellbound in drawn blood being sucked by brother dracula
shadiest bachelor, pulls out death shade from under darth vader
paralyzing reader for a later chapter, in chronicles of specter
who is lesser of evil, plaguing off laws of land
strayed heart, mute guilt, cold hand – guiding crimes already sealed in defense
plotting loophole of blood splatter, each momentous swing uplifting pendulum of battle-hammer
forging flames, judged inner rage twisted into maniacal logic
episodic epilogues comically theatrical, drama-filled with
edgy étiquette, embellished horrific, but seasonal shifts
so epic in setting, most eloquent of expressions, quite stoic
palace laden facade forever fading into shadings of spatial relations
pounce on out, sick stare mortiferous, never missing this
won’t dare sleep sane ever again
i don’t care where you think you know spirits, but i am f-cking vainest witch
c-cking back blows into every vein this b-tch forgot to st-tch after her midnight heroine fit
here is a tight tiny zest for one of life’s treasure chests, straight blessed out this specter’s flapping gum
spitting from tip of my tongue, straight out the slum
bumping drums with a midnight run-in runt, running with flare on a production stunt
scene locked to script, screenplay stripped right from comic flip
so i rip magazine out from shelf, skip to back and spoil its end
with lady on makeup and her best friend ..
inevitably they both let it slip, so i approach producer with my suit & tie
well prepped, ironed
looking heli-jet fly, and let him know that they can sue this b-tch
for violation on a clause of anti-disparagement
what the reaper sows feds wished they knows
i wanted to be close- ghost close
inside her medical record, i developed into a set of dyslexia
when the chicken pox only cursed her, my curse was worse
bird bumps left her skin first, but all her words was mixed up
dense, unable to read a f-ckin thing
calculate it to where cost has got its profit, a fair share rounded square
and they will call you prophet, without a crystal ball
against odds and all, even will fall to criminal law
i be cutting corners, prosecuting coroners
sending rich into the poor house, pouring my heart out
cephalopod mollusk lifting tentacles over cross flow eight brains loose
now give em the chorus moose

(hook 3, little moose)
looking into quartz gl-ss scripture, rock about some come up reflection
magnified detective high gloss deflection on ya, got shelves full up encyclopedia
suspended in most regrettable rejection, sucking out such affection – but then i thought
oh of course – but call it to truth – solitary by choice, woodland elk
if found in pond pondering whats fond, i’d introduce “little moose”
now ain’t that cute pal, but back on trail
jack al mac x cross, lies reliable
releasing m-ssacre, freeing murderers
serial k!lling in succession, liable death-count over 2000
too many doused in fire, more never found, so must be hiding
bare coffins, empty cremations, cold jail cells
too many caught appraising bloodthirsty art of k!ll, then set free repeatedly
after paying hefty legal fees, threatening juries
twisting jurisdiction to fit misfits personal justice
cross courts corner wall clock, tick tick
tummy ticks, case locked
specter aspired attorney, sworn liar
but reversed, wit lip versed triple conundrum
dumb witty, slipped in a wonderful kiss, with discerning interest
lossless loose bond rooted majestic, seed of knowledge, planted medieval magic
sticks & stone shields defend imaginary path, where sociopath murdered own personal wrath
ripped shoulder page turner, evidently inquired required evidence
all willing to fixation of friction, most inflicting
unwilling quitter, before hitting heels
cl!cking its shape pattern, pouring liquid raw torn tiger jaw
stable more so than even sabre tooth monster

(verse 3, jack a.m cross)
exfoliating big bangs too sharp for shark fangs and too holla-terrific for hair bangs hanging in yo’ chi like ying yang probing with this pro-bang tough tug b-gg-r’d sipping meringue ginseng shebang that pang harangue ting sunning’ it up

(verse 4, little moose)
jack x has xhibited cross over, joining ranks of ghost soldier
xtinct in most unusual of jinx, instinctual proof our death bed sinks rotten sinkhole blotted
xtracts dark soul xtra black n crisp
jack al mac x cross, exists spatially lawless
lost without source, fear lecher, never let ya
take a long breath, bet ya scared past death
aesthetic awareness, stuck without credit, incredibly at loss tossed

(verse 5, jack a.m cross)
tossed indelibly perceptual, far off foreign sh0r-s
foresight fallen for, despite all four his eyes, ripped 20/20 to the core
hot-headed heartless, haunted torn out injustice
lossless spirit, impractical past neurotic
stumbling sick brick brolic, im talking master heister, mint l-stre
laugh less specter, best when boss, accepting a black cross
6 ft under course, type-letter tipped in cheddar, real go-getter
chess rook checker, best make checkmate, smiling specter
perspective making you face all your flaws, no biting back- wit dem tiger jaws
voice suddenly ho-rs-, bothered and gnawed
channeling bullet wh0r-, kilroy, clip addict
kept with kleptic, trapped ruthless, truth mixed up to vexed voices
part hysteria, partial to paraphernalia
sensually sucked dry, by his own patriotic laws
of course, coulda stayed home, shoulda watched his daughter grow
woulda if he known, what fate had in store
strapped to a wooden pole, wouldn’t you know
its the one you were told was hand sewn, by voodoo priestess
seemed nice enough gift for christmas, its sitting in your bas-m-nt
where to your amazement, brazen cries are heard
tortured to lies, by hectic enemies, chain-laughing
pain exchanged between ten hands, insanely dancing
hogtied to pole, where your ghost has been sterilized
sworn in convict, cheated by all human logic
who breached enemy lines, a timeless warrior
vectorized in worst sector, ever to be oppressed
human tissue, inhumanely tested
a prisoner of war, stripped correct till neglect
ridiculed, cruelest specter, intuition like a lawyer
gainful insight, to spend his time right
proper prim invested, good riddance
kilroy’s sins freshly rejected, just as expected
soldier spirit spit out as a hinderance, at heaven’s door
jack cross, quick like a satellite unicorn
transformed, before final blood was drawn
lewd ropes torn, here before, roaring storm
from roaring tiger, who was seen, clawing each korean clean
into 5 hundred pieces, cut to death, without peace
pieced together, pleasing the seamstress
all preened accrue one giant tomb, united each soul
ejected, erratically bled till dead
fat fingers, funneling a fatter head
the picture said, more than a million stories read
child bred, and born, in middle of foggy mist
rifting p-ssed, p-ssed thundering storm
once missed, m-ssed, shifting rift-raft
crank shaft crypt craft, cryptic, mislead sick sh-t
taking prolong sh-ts, on top of court, now adjourn
until recess returns, taking precedence to president’s righteous haunt
he surely won’t want, his child daunted
to loss, let alone scarred
fourscore soreness, jack cross tempted to what he saw
showtime allure, spotlight, leave it all on the floor
close the curtains nevermore

- jack al mac x cross

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