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lyrics
Pollen of solace minds spread by insects with stingers
That are trading in the truth in return for rumor filled wringers
Middle fingers top 'em off as icing on the cake
Gas pedal made of metal so we never think to brake
Takin' whats good to get because it's the best till done better
because in this tangled food chain even prey can be a predator
Leavin' Worlds trembling
It's a Hassle to reassemble 'em
All I did was play my role like Marth in Fire Emblem
Got two birds with one stone and fangs sink in with a bark
But no matter how big the fish it's still prey to a shark
Immersed in the dark
And so cold blooded at heart
For years they've tried to break the mind that has been missing from the start
A gruesome work of art made of dab wax and thumb tacks
Barley held together with Scotch tape and Saran Wrap
Covering the skull cracks and stapled to the spine
A bright mind with dark thoughts like night and day combined
The teeth grind through the mask to the sound of the sheep's bleat
but until the lambs are silenced my words are just skin deep
And I chill in the hot seat
And bug masses 'till they spray DEET
And keep enduring the process till this human is dead meat
Verse 2
Down to the core I'm the Peach pit of an epitome
Light years the wrong direction goin' Beyond to infinity
And
Beyond stupidity, my rule of thumb
Been sayin' it so long its Imprinted on my tongue
With a visible third eye that constantly stares
Every now and then other 2 changes the emotions it wears
Call it curtains
And I'm certain that the show won't go on
Ask my scrawny little brain and my ego that has no brawn
Eye of the beholder gets patched up like a pirate
From malignant influences imprinted inside of eyelids
Screaming it's alive it's
Yes
A twisted type of hybrid
Breakin' ground with each step till countries turn into islands
Fights change but the violence stays the same
Each side is so wrong they get bullets in the brain
Arguin' who should bring pain
Ideals dealt on a ball and chain
Wax on all you want but the moonlight will still wane
Oh baby those voices drown alone in the tub
Like Life gets cut short circuit as they're pulling the plug
My faces smile is to snug to cover the rest that's depressed
So even on good days my outlook is ugly at best
Verse 3:
Nothing to add to just regurgitate the murder rates
I've been to hell and back seen demons
Screaming at the burning gates
The sickened heart grew full of hate
No happiness to anticipate
Eyes baggy because the tears are heavy from the water weight
There is no safer place not above nor below
Gettin' trampled on by life's stampede like elephant toes
Revert bread into dough
Dough being the cash
Cash turned to a stack
Stacks in vaults become a stash
Monster mash on the corpses of endorsers of good forces
Forcing me to behave but the submission has run its course
It's
Words of mouth gettin' spoken tongue pokin' outta both sides
Moving so fast it could heat up and leave a brain fried
A very strange guy that Martial arts the could break the heart apart
In many different pieces of the unequally cut pie chart
A la cart The pinnacle of the food chain's bottom
But still getting the last laugh
the enemy of Batman and Robin
And I'm
Robbin a rotten world of its happiest thoughts
To sustain the same pain that made a sane mind distraught
credits
from It Came In Peace From The Sewer,
released December 23, 2015
Written and Rapped by Enpire
Produced by James Boltz
Mixed by Enpire