martian

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05 Sep 2019

this is my alien covenant, this Martian is taking his vapors and huffin it, I'm invading yo premises take out yo membership fill it with shit and then rub it in, I'm treating my rap like drug that I stashed in my bag now I'm start hustling my brain not corrupted this bitch not the government, all of you tricks are on fuckin shit, better start ducking like hockey im sliding my puck at you, I come with an attitude, put me in a padded room, ima show you my gratitude, how I can bounce around like tennis ball to a racket do, I'm getting more flint stoned every dabadoo, lighting my WIC up like John and I'll bash a few, taking you dogs for a walk and we head to the zoo,with lions and tigers and bears and deciples and rivals with rifles, my flows is Poseidon so mythological i strike with you lighting I might just go back to the days I, let my graffiti spray out I'll repaint ya, a whole different type of scenario cause you maggots to major, pain call it hot sauce whenever I spit out the flavor, I'm nailing a beat so if a track could talk it would call me it's savior, I'm all in its walls like a breaker, number one rule in this life is don't let the bullshit come break ya, life is a bitch so nut up and tell it's time her to go meet her maker, shit might get crazy, so transform to vorhees and sling machete, so pop up show yo confetti, and fuck a race just to do it steady, eat em alive and then show yo belly, cause these days people gossip and shit get stirred up like ina classroom when you played the telle, to a hater my fingers aiming, that's the index and middle my peace is banging, I bring the flame cause I feel the anger that's been building in me, that's why my thoughts is automatic I let off semis, even a crippled deaf person would stand to hear me, eh that line was just kinda iffy, but fuck it still potent no sticky, my flows stay swimming in the middle of the ocean I'm just floating swiftly, no nemo this Bruce got envy, off henny this shark in frenzy, my baby's razoul while I'm kinecky, im spitting grease that's popping and hitting, I'm racing differently, I don't need a team, I just stay to myself that's me, had alot of demons now don't trust a soul less it's God, I see the wicked shit that stand out now from my p.o.v, thoughts is shooting shit off C.o.d,, drowing in my own flow might OD, raps stay leaning like codeine, but with a punch it hits, ghost insides of my head that's my sunken ship, no fucks to give, this raps my chick I'll run this bitch, my ball is on fire an alcoholic, not even the wind can stop it, cause I breeze by this shit, how I rap it's gift, putting the shit in hearses I stashed it in the box cal me Nicholas, not a saint but my sinner is, I'm shredding shit like master splinter did, i let my ninja kick, so dark with demented fits, my brain sinister as it gets, not talking movie clips, I'll be the newest IT, you could float up on my flow, my blood it soaks a track up Chlorofom to knock you out don't overdose get comatose, and doused in acid, my suloherics active, this artist crafting his canvas with pain he's happy so the paint is splattered, to make it massive, so rockstone it's granite, to cop throne the plan is, won't stop no, can't land it, my drones high the standard, is to be more then skies the limit the ozone I'm leaving to get to a whole new planet, not Peter pan but fuck ever landing, make extravagant happen, to keep thinking insanity my shenanigans, blasting the jet packs thats gassed again, head is in the clouds i let my gadget gogo, blast the ozone, pyro lay it down that's a low blow, Austin powers with the mojo, flow so cold I could snow board through the north pole, keep it wetter then some porno, this ain't god this the Lord bro, with this core and sore soul, I pour mo, blood sweat and tears into my shit and I don't do it for show, I'm more fucked in my head then chuggin four lo-kos, then chase it with pure coke, I'm sure stoked, awoke, a ghost with no sheet, to float, so do it with words I've spoke, every line is dope, sure to poke you like a jagged edge to ya fuckin throat, I'm so crazy I'll sip yo blood off a dungeon flo, soul is like a shotgun cause I'm pumped to go,

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this is my alien covenant, this Martian is taking his vapors and huffin it, I'm invading yo premises take out yo membership fill it with shit and then rub it in, I'm treating my rap like drug that I stashed in my bag now I'm start hustling my brain not corrupted this bitch not the government, all of you tricks are on fuckin shit, better start ducking like hockey im sliding my puck at you, I come with an attitude, put me in a padded room, ima show you my gratitude, how I can bounce around like tennis ball to a racket do, I'm getting more flint stoned every dabadoo, lighting my WIC up like John and I'll bash a few, taking you dogs for a walk and we head to the zoo,with lions and tigers and bears and deciples and rivals with rifles, my flows is Poseidon so mythological i strike with you lighting I might just go back to the days I, let my graffiti spray out I'll repaint ya, a whole different type of scenario cause you maggots to major, pain call it hot sauce whenever I spit out the flavor, I'm nailing a beat so if a track could talk it would call me it's savior, I'm all in its walls like a breaker, number one rule in this life is don't let the bullshit come break ya, life is a bitch so nut up and tell it's time her to go meet her maker, shit might get crazy, so transform to vorhees and sling machete, so pop up show yo confetti, and fuck a race just to do it steady, eat em alive and then show yo belly, cause these days people gossip and shit get stirred up like ina classroom when you played the telle, to a hater my fingers aiming, that's the index and middle my peace is banging, I bring the flame cause I feel the anger that's been building in me, that's why my thoughts is automatic I let off semis, even a crippled deaf person would stand to hear me, eh that line was just kinda iffy, but fuck it still potent no sticky, my flows stay swimming in the middle of the ocean I'm just floating swiftly, no nemo this Bruce got envy, off henny this shark in frenzy, my baby's razoul while I'm kinecky, im spitting grease that's popping and hitting, I'm racing differently, I don't need a team, I just stay to myself that's me, had alot of demons now don't trust a soul less it's God, I see the wicked shit that stand out now from my p.o.v, thoughts is shooting shit off C.o.d,, drowing in my own flow might OD, raps stay leaning like codeine, but with a punch it hits, ghost insides of my head that's my sunken ship, no fucks to give, this raps my chick I'll run this bitch, my ball is on fire an alcoholic, not even the wind can stop it, cause I breeze by this shit, how I rap it's gift, putting the shit in hearses I stashed it in the box cal me Nicholas, not a saint but my sinner is, I'm shredding shit like master splinter did, i let my ninja kick, so dark with demented fits, my brain sinister as it gets, not talking movie clips, I'll be the newest IT, you could float up on my flow, my blood it soaks a track up Chlorofom to knock you out don't overdose get comatose, and doused in acid, my suloherics active, this artist crafting his canvas with pain he's happy so the paint is splattered, to make it massive, so rockstone it's granite, to cop throne the plan is, won't stop no, can't land it, my drones high the standard, is to be more then skies the limit the ozone I'm leaving to get to a whole new planet, not Peter pan but fuck ever landing, make extravagant happen, to keep thinking insanity my shenanigans, blasting the jet packs thats gassed again, head is in the clouds i let my gadget gogo, blast the ozone, pyro lay it down that's a low blow, Austin powers with the mojo, flow so cold I could snow board through the north pole, keep it wetter then some porno, this ain't god this the Lord bro, with this core and sore soul, I pour mo, blood sweat and tears into my shit and I don't do it for show, I'm more fucked in my head then chuggin four lo-kos, then chase it with pure coke, I'm sure stoked, awoke, a ghost with no sheet, to float, so do it with words I've spoke, every line is dope, sure to poke you like a jagged edge to ya fuckin throat, I'm so crazy I'll sip yo blood off a dungeon flo, soul is like a shotgun cause I'm pumped to go,

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