dire sands vacuumed within an hours time, admire the rhyme
hired hands assume the end and cower behind a higher find
secular trends, depleted paradox of an unspoken folklore
regular men, retreated in shock, love's plan chokin whores
ransack mindstates, watching anarchy makes its grand debut
stand back, blind dates jocking partly cuz im handsome too
malfunction sought fuck the cost, i bet the joint gets tossed
my enunciation lost, but the thought gets the point across
provocative stipulations rewind, on occassions im blind
stoppin theze bitches hatin, the kind is frustratin at times
weathered the storm of life, but recognize the wind chill
severed scores of mics, the fuck, surprised I've been ill
keep the flow basic, speak of death in at least fo' phrases
leaving no traces, the weak are kept on a need to know basis
savor the taste for freedom in a kingdom of sacred relics
labored in wasting semen and where getting face is a fetish
sweet taboo too discrete, providing consequential relief
seeking through heaps, low lighting in residential streets
harder to compass the halls, difficult for theze know it alls
farther to come pass the laws, construct a complete protocal
switch stances in tableau,..my friends comprehend that too
bitches glance then ask who, the whys and whens to act a fool
slow pain realized, this hopeless fit fuels clever dreams
figure spits cocaine in front of your eyes, its the dopest shit you've ever seen