Verse one Lyracist to me is an arsonist. Is an escapeism. Another classical invention.strugglenings absconding. Never in em. Unless I'm gapleggin. Or if u are taken. So I'm deligaten. Till they have me cuffen and in heaven or a cofffin.. yeah I'm thirsten. So who u governing.who u graden..who u casen and Where's da iron. Or irony in that do I wear a tilted hat.do I suck on em Dee fraps. Do I like it like that. Hey Mr happs. Don't get ghost slapped. I tried not to react. But there was something in jack. Start from the yakks.. till I fine another rack. To put Missy in my bag.... 😎 Diffriation hand arm penetration. A fixation silence on mouth anuations. Give me copper and aluminium coz I love the myths of dragons. U keep concentratin coz the cows need milken. The grass needs cuttin. Keep it simple lurkin.. don't let thoughts get u twisted. Muckin muckim muckin I'm running in the muddems I'm scrappen n ducken. In a jungle cliffscrappem... To b continued. From ghostoneuh...
