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letra de heathen - perennial

(verse 1)
i don’t f-ck with superst-tion, listen to the fixed position
runnin ramped backpackin through the wilderness of fission
composin time frozen in bars withholdin ice cubes
where nice muses run cuz i’m a jekkyl-hydin vice dude

plagiaristic b-tch, twisting up, bitten written word
sippin syrup like, f-ck you, acid spittin wickedness
and i’m a white, quasimodo-like, f-ckin rapper nerd
crackin molds, reclusive, lettin loose a plaster cast of sickness

stupid, i sip lighter fluid so when i spit i spray flames
brighter than the lamest b-tch with waka flacka games
too simplistic, 2 bucks thrown down for a quick hit
f-ck your fake crack pot a lotta sloppy second sh-t

f-ckin lame -ss, stop it, before i blow off the top of it
cuz i’m havin, mad problems, coping with the counterfeit
stop the vacant loudmouth crowded antics drownin out
so sound it out, ethereal, hollows kickin power clout

(chorus)
compress the life lessons, eyes wide at sight of sentiment
flows bent, on self destructing knuckle headed bigotry
so listen to these pleasantries, eye gouging imagery
burning through, impotent, has been, limp-d-cks
compress the life lessons, eyes wide at sight of sentiment
flows bent, on self destructing knuckle headed bigotry
so listen to these pleasantries, eye gouging imagery
burning through, impotent, has been, limp-d-cks

(verse 2)
my, third eye’s, been lazy ever since i gave a f-ck
take a break from hater players slavin over dumb luck
lackin fractal brain power, save the pain, dying hour
for me to lay to rest this recipe for slayin beats, as

greater kings that came before, knocking louder at the door
than andre the giant crackin heads to chowder on the floor
sordid mantel maskin plastic features of deceit
with, sour apples, worm filled and maggot covered trees

rotten gardens, decaying on the inside before showing
traces of, death molding, stunted from growing
cloning apparatuses, neighbors components stollen
whole plots of land, manhandled picked apart and frozen

so i’m just tryin to breathe, amongst the sick and diseased
plagiarize this b-tch, greased the manifold with yeast
so i can rise above the clouds of acid rain past the m-ssive pain
and encapsulate the problems of the world within my mainframe

(verse 3)
draining cysts of blood and water pouring from spear holes
crooked bookend b-tches riddled with crippled cameos
godd-mn hoe, flow-ridin, boozin and, blowin dro
so no matter what you do you cap the bar mad low

can’t rise above nothin, frontin with a f-ck the world mental
child-like, temporal overloadin motion sensor pretzel
content with level set, bevel off the candle handle
lightin eyes, wide glare effect scandal transcendental

my cortex, connects to pose a threat to your vortex
torsion tore your neck and made your spinal chord to flex
but differences -ssimilate as threats that are real
so i’ll expose what i know in subconscious piecemeal

hidden within the creases of diseased, rolling paper
caped crusader raining present moment facing, darth vader
so for now i’ll pretend that i amend recession contenders
bent on the destruction of concussion defenders

- perennial

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