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letra de syntax error - out psycho

[verse one]
i’ll slit this wrist so d-mn atrociously
till i’m actually tripping synthetically
and whenever i’m composing without the pen
i’m actually half moa half skeleton
practicing nocturnal anti-rap
that’s not even existing in the non-human realm
but i’m beyond a jedi’s sixth sense so sith do not try to attempt
it’s two thousand sixteen and i’m stepping unto the scene
to spit this verbally cause i’m destined to do so sonically
still p-ssionately skinning rodent skins
barbecuing babies intestines
till there’s nothing left but extinctions
i’m finally reentering this plasma pool
through doorsteps into the mysteries astral fortresses
leaving every emcee in existence speechless
for at least three eons till they corpses turn into skeletal features
it’s scary and glamorous
but i guess its meant to be this venomously hazardous
to actually determine then b-tch

[verse two]
you cannot stop me from releasing this from within
so count to ten before this bird’s skeleton just scorch and squirm
still witnessing visions of robotics burned in caverns
and thus i’m about to cause some chocking hazards
cause i was meant to sizzle a few of this dismissal buzzsaw
and oh i’m disinfecting critics through this unknown
trimming some intense verbs
that’s extensive in decks
at the same time still living in cotex
cause i’m destined to achieve fearless strength
to withstand some horrors that’s beyond the comprehend
i’m practicing codec concepts
that doesn’t make sense but it does make robotic inspects
and its a terror for me to dissect a living corpse
till it hemorrhages
detoxifying germs through scavenges and of course
with this furious lyricism i’m horribly grotesque
that’s not even glamorous to just compact

[verse three]
i’m beyond anything so keep on bashing this
splattering the bones of deceased residents
decaying inhabitants across lost deserts
leaving nothing but folklore tales and urban legends
forming words of despicable mess
still witnessing synthetic depths whenever i’m mutilating my glands
till i’ll eventually enter the daunting traps
that’s booming from within extreme vortex
a gateway to versatile dimensions
where monstrous growths detects some spontaneous combustion
thus anything i’ve created so far inflicts cancerous scars
that’s bizarrely vivid just like tenderous meat cuts
plus i’m leaving marks of graphicness
ain’t no stopping me from fermenting this aggressiveness
that its internally hemorrhaging graphically
that you’ll end up witnessing visions that’s beyond far fetched visionaries

- out psycho

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