cringe from stimulus by dusty

hmm, i’m doin’ awesome, appreciate your askin' – means a lot, clearly – fuckn nearly all outta options – my ass is past chappin', lookn back, always watchin' – this monsoon is soon colliding with caution – n da big, bad Tesla-man uninvited n moonlighting in Wash'n'ton – go ahead, if ya look to yer left, you will see the oval office – you can't get a better deal on a Tesla (fully-equipped with an on-board caucus) – life is pending just a little too often – easy to get lost on the way to the coffin – ain’t no point in playin’ possum when you’re less than jetsam, flotsam – blessed ‘em n left em to fend themselves off –watchin' the flowers bloom, blossom, knowin' it’s only a fuckn cheap, shallow costume – better make room for the doom n gloom in the chemtrails from your witch’s broom – way to fuckn go, up n murdered the mood – never rags, rube – bitches to riches, ignition of flipped switches n ripped digits – shit, i don’t mean to be rude but antichrist is a spectrum with a fixation on you

fuck around n ya might find out

ugh, my stomach is talkin' – come to think, i feel a little bit nauseous – perhaps i need a baby pink pill, it's just part of the process – complementing the yellow, orange, red, circle, oval, square to serve this fledgling head-trip fuckn breakfast in bed – stay alert n keep conscious – yellow circles take the place of my dread n the ovals keep me out of my head – pray, enlighten n tell me, what the actual, factual fuck did you do last week? how many millions of dollars did you ignite at your feet? you're a devil but you ain't no “Diablo,” indeed – all you are is a cheat – 10 percent of a father: eggshell crackin’, turn your back on your daughter – that just so happens to be all that i need to justify the dispatchin' of an assassin goin after your purchased, insecure creed – (like the Ring of Power, you never forged it, only found it) – never tamed it, just shot it n wasted, squandered the meat – co-founded, comorbid, bullshit, young, numb n dumbfounded (repeat) – you can't fuckn come after me – i have no X to disconnect, i have no crap to repossess, i don't fuckn care what you think – never bought my way in or from trouble to win, nor made plunder of trophies for my own betterment – you can steal my identity if you please but caveat, you’re sure to regret it – come at me with your best (it’s not enough) good night, god bless n goddamnit

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• horrorcore
• lyrical hip-hop
• psychedelic
• subconscious
• underground
• Chicago