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Pyrite Feat. (Shake n' Bake) (Prod. by Enpire)

from It Came In Peace From The Sewer by Enpire

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lyrics

Verse 1:
Head of devils lettuce smoke in Lungs of my string bean frame
With a 24 karat skull protecting this pea brain

High, how the stakes remain
Light it up like Lu Kang
So test your mind and fight me or are you just too sane

In perfuse pain my words came to bite my tongue til it was swollen
With chunks of pyrite in my brain because The bullshit of this fool is golden

Bad person
Makin' the matters worsen
Known Love the smoke clouds that my head has always been immersed in
Step back when I progress so I can see the whole picture
Which is just a subtle panel in a collaborative mixture
And then babble in scriptures of unintelligent levels n'
Gets the gears turning like Rusted bicycle pedals n'
I'm not deserving a medal n'
I'm smelting the trophies
But still foolish enough to take gold and leave competition with broke knees

All that glimmers isn't gold take the shimmer for granite at least
Medallion so unreal lies make a gap in the front teeth

With each blunt lit the minds sharper edges dulls
Big brain floating in anesthetic for the smartest of Numskulls

Shake 'n Bake (Spoken):
Rubbish,
Absolute rubbish
All of it
The things the kids are listening to these days
I fuckin' hate it all
Horrible, just fuckin' horrible
I can't believe the kids are listening to this shit
Absolute rubbish
Is this really what's popular?
What is this stuff?


And I'm passing 7th Heaven on the way from cloud 9
Fall down into the depths of hell where my devils deal got signed
And I'm
Callin' no lifelines
And I'm
Not in the right mind
Goals so Far fetched to catch it'll take multiple lifetimes
Get Manifested into whats fear the most
My father, mother, and the idea I'm a parasitic brains host

Triggers pulled and consequently heads will roll
You dipshits Bite and chew the bullets I've learned to swallow em whole

And that's scratched in the chest of a Man child and Class act
usin' creativity to make up for the brains that he lacks

My virtues differ greatly from yours
You pet life with a gentle hand I shred it with claws
Little puppy paws hide talons that are sharper than knives
with one finger leftover after severing pussy nine lives
(Meow)

Shake 'n Bake (Spoken):
THIS IS AWESOME!
THIS IS THE COOLEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN, OR EVER HEARD
OH MY GOD!!!!!!
THIS IS BETTER THAN SLICED BREAD!!!!!
THIS IS MY JAM!!!!!! WHOA!!!!!!!!!


I'm a Delinquent and I'm speakin' good and eloquent
Elegant no matter how far outside of my element

I speak with blistered lips from all the wear and tear
Adjust the lens to picture this voice that no muzzle can bear

Fallen angel in a nation reppin' banners that star spangle
Closed mind when eyes open 'cuz the cones acutely angled

Twisted mind and tangled into tangible mess
Squeezing out every little bit of thought just like a fuckin' French press
Store the culinary tools so I have a pot to stir
But with clocks like oil pastels the time All starts to blur

Last one to think but always the one to act first
The lifestyle i chose is just live spelled backwards

Internal 3rd eye constantly checkin' inside the head
and gives my brain a vicious glare when morally Mislead

And then the brain says it's sorry and admits that it was wrong
But when that eye turns away the sorrow in the mind is gone

And another bad idea dawns and the nagging voices get ignored
And sends a message to our legs to get back to the drawing board

credits

from It Came In Peace From The Sewer, released December 23, 2015
Written, rapped, mixed and produced by Enpire
Other Vocals by Will Parkinson

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