Cynical

271 Plays

10 Apr 2020

#lukeplatia #cynical #maddxaniac #paradoxrecords #reaperskillz woke up insidiously to a screeching harmony// like that of a hawks claw striking down a board with chalk viciously// im the fuckin maniac spillin your blood haneously below my feet your 1 of 1000 corpse I housed buried n beat violently// robbed of your secret theres a living dead girl whored in a zombies basement with the mind of a xaniac paging doctor braniac don't duck on my maniac you a crock full of bull shit now you runnin with the bull this aint no rodeo imma eat your soul and leave you dead roadkill gate me loose on that grapefruit vodka juice ill wack a bat to a Bitch keep a cocky attitude ill bring a hell full of rejects that kill for their ego take those teeth you laque implant them on a trophie plaque it's the brush you slaque down the root of all evil in the cavity of crack dirty pharm tech i take what i need to maintain chemically my first script writ on this bitch i prescribed a fill of benzo abcs nobody fucking gets me its like a mainstream museum of mc wannabes that are never gonna be the face of meaning just leftover rap crap a waste meaning they pay you for eating dumped out on the daily heard by a def bitch reading brail blindly no comment Haily seeing you in its own is a century rarity a frame thats not in the right im in your head always a step ahead cant kill this evil enitiy your sanity has dread theres no lesson on me bitch im split on my spit getting mic fed to my multible personalitys like a one man cypher is all my brain needs spiralling down im sinking with the benz been nice above ground sittin high on my soundcloud no doubt Platia n fuckin Zstack Punk misfits unleashed trippen southbound we run this town brokin im chokin like it's a trend taking down each one of my mad friends tryin to find a fameful end cutting my losses tying a knot around my neck tying loose ends suicide wins written tension grippens in the afterlife hellhound bitten with painful intentions artifical lamb sacraficed for the wrong reasons beezlebub my Lord forever flames this hell thy sin grant power, money and fame in exchange for a life worth living the rap reaper, rebel, and dirty pharm tech the lesions slit deepens id trade my soul to see stage the HEATHEN beezelbubs bubonic phonics fucking demonic ticks unerves pinheads that plague cenobite heathens embedded hex empower satan pick six 6 and kill yourself bitch / orchastra in hell a ching cheng chang twang ring bells binormal beats that chyme a frightful grime dwelled satisfied and happy only to the flip of a dime suicidal and crappy just in the nick of time to come off me im sick of life // man its a bitch Ill cut out two my pupils watch and witness me stitch closed shut both yo eyelids what you see in night dreams is my insignia of your disturbing frequencys seeing figures that amplify fear murdurous screams to fuck the cunt with sears till she bleeds out her leers sacrifice to the lamn son of samm here I am sharpen my blade and stigmata my name like a autographed bane signed Damien with pain tatttooed with shame its tabboo were all the same im the fucking beast your harlot brought home caged n chained I cant be tame whipped by the devil inflames holden me under 2 chains know me by two names 1 for the game 2 for the fame im no omen Im an abominated mutation beyond the darkest creation from a mad crainum I aim for the head, heartstruck to leave an abomination brain dead🙁 toxic quivers lucifer sending shivers down your spine being let me sing you an evil lullaby summon your demon being on a Saturday cant take no more ill mail it in sunday sickend thy 7 deadly sins spittin envy, gluttony, greed, lust, pride, sloth, wrath dead Monday blue with puke dead punk alive in a funk christ jesus pray for my lazy ass take the leap of faith and fuck away the pain jump the overpass at the bridge into the train tracks destination death wish maddxaniacs jesus christ forgive thal for I have taken the lords name in vain come across sane im bouncing of walls insane twigged out hangin from a branch of a tree frame of mind in clear pane with afraid seen clearly stay far the fuck away from me demons have all control over me eye out the vanity eye back at me summoned the spirit of victor Crawley to play the devil doin deeds fuck me there is not no stoppin sin just me akin jimbeam with a grin anxiolytic kpin bitch im the kingpin counting klonopin up in this bitch I wake up to the bic lighter burnin my skin smell the cooking flesh and the epidermal hairs burned in my bone urn no fucking cares broken my spirit poured the gin lost a mind of memory on a homemade concauxtion of alprazolam and wormwood all good in the hood bars on the windows no stealing walking home from the hospital early morning no thuggin runnin down the cracks off my past breaking your mothers backs chugga chugga chugging choo choo bitch im runnin n gunnin to shoot you on back bitch facetime snapchat twitter that rapchat true is you a snitch drawed me in just to take the hit takin me as a fool bitch sketch you'd even picture this rat fell right into my trap a lie in the ditch neck snapped disease carrying rodent i am the black death dead waste to weather rain sewage back down the meth filled storm drain face down in a puddle time to die you done play in my puddle icoibud crain your slut left glass broke muddied in trouble blowin bubbles of meth smoke cunts gonna be reborn sorn over rubble whore her mother lays dead buried in the weight of her demon kin motherfucker //. __§§§___ __666___ __$$$___ €¥£ ©d© ©¤\/!d #19 🤜 @ 👊 👇 ₩|-|θ ________ 🔥👹🔥 *666* 👁 ¡ [¤_×`] μ 😈🤒😈 😷😵🤧 👅💀👿 🙁😐😐😩😩😨😫😫😵 *just a concept* I am not an atheist or religious fuck u pray and cope with this

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4 years ago

sick in the head, leave it at that

4 years ago

@Lukeplatia absolutely flawless killa flow my brother love them barzzz

4 years ago

dark times in my mind. struggling to find the light with words

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