whatever ya reckon - KreZilla

hypnotic triptonik Pentatonix rent a bomb on tick go off on the alcoholic beverage go off on the car bonnet and throw your pipe dreams out the windows we swish from the free throws. im set up cos i got it made things go ahead like a cheque paid that payment cashed up with my sonnets and honest im based in acidic tonic cascade the robotic technological grommets looking up at the sky watching comets hooking up on the sly stealing wallets cooking up onion buffets filling empty pockets took up a deadly promise to make music sickest on this beat rhythmic rockets booking up skeletons inside closets come up with made deposits in the bank accounts got it gave hunnits to the impoverished implementing my faucet of fantastically thought up the hottest gossip and brought in the bosses' dormant volcano Chicken and pesto pasta salad in the oven cause its j buck from witt tact and intelligent lutusiny of legacies at long and at least one night in cardinia shire sure to fire the canons cause i got this wrapped up like a big bud bag top of the ladder without PPE and bottom of the gutter i grew to the heights to take the mic past luxury lifestyle of karmic debtd paid i gave it away to the shamanic shiva and Rodriguez nevet came because he got sick of pressure from the fans and crowds packed post malone we saw him smash the guitar at the end of the show to throw it back to the fro from the front of the show therefore i wrote a song about him and ozzy going satanic and furious fire from the pits of hellish hornets payments on homages Bombay gin and tonics smashed the bottle on the concrete got the flow of a true emcee wrote this in 5 minutes and had 40mg of Olanzapine and 60mils of cocaina in a syringe shuttle to saturn all abroad now taking all passengers past Jupiters orbit halo heavens gate rainbow tornados and comets going hail fire angel fire devils desires saints somberly signage on sinners sanctions in the holy sanctuary and botanical garden bed planted mango seeds and fled to the mattress bed to grant my mistresses a homage and dominate the deepest darkest deadly doorstep full stop tick tock on the Grand father clock hit the. 6 on the dot pull a 9 shot glock on enemies who wanna go at us but dont know what we gave basically death before dishonour. go honest caliber capers venom 9 warrants for my arrest but im hiding underneath her bedside cupboard legs of loving lesser extent than fullest remember that its me and the vaccination clinics due Covid-19 can go to the moon on a rocket Covid-19 can pop into a pistons socket and my little poppets party poppers are picked by popa and nana from the supermarket dunno what the point of this song is but it sounds kinda cosmic and chronic and chaotic so folic forward into the garmet of gauge corset caved her coveted chest cavity and then her head blew out like a baloon thats all she sang cos i went from july to june saturday to Sunday monday monday thru sunday yo. these snitchez they dum they low these bitchrs they won even tho they slow eventually the game restz down on my shoulder blades and the weight of the world gets lifted and became witness to the envisioned sickness thats it thanks for listening to it now give it away and go home to make sure you are safe while i throw triple decadent desserts at your face. now my place is pumping jumping with women and mates who wanna fuck something great in the ass. afternoon police afternoon celebrities afternoon elite luxury clubhouse afternoon outlawed felonious bastard crew afternoon screws from the shoe i was incarcerated to and to say once its after lockdown ill bring a quart ball of blow to ingest and stew smoking up clouds to the starlink silver starlings stark contrast with missle base make me stop this rhyme ill cut sick on the closest specimen of mankind illustrated mentality of criminality and insanities all the time perfect periodical patronage and passageways into karmic cataclysmic collisions in time.