Dead Pixel Sky - Orpheus

Moved from scripture to malt liquor
My city sins sicker than Miller
Light blocks up like Godzilla
The stray mutt strut on rotgut and vodka
Rollin rock with apostles and exposin' imposters

Like Julius Caesar from the Lazarus pit
Take a stab at this shit
Call me Atomsk Fisk

ZikiFly to the plate
Wish you hadn't said it kid
I'll run through like Sun Tzu
Proper war etiquette
Son you (Son you)
Break it down like subjects and predicates
Cosign your surrender
Before you even read the shit (Yeah)

Ideologically trimmed from the family tree
Rep the same quills we adapt into different beaks
Shun me the son bleached
Ancient beliefs
The God who killed of every last one of your chiefs
Arms and holy waters sell your daughters for a rosary
Repeat the cycle till the stereotypes fit perfectly
The medicine brethren trampled by the steeples blunt peaks
It wasn't me

Rattlesnakes in the medicine cabinet
Clattering habits
Script chaser to a full fledged addict
Level up (Level up)
From the clipboard to the headstone
It's inevitable
Skip the Methadone
Take as needed til they tag ya toe
As overdosed
Fuck the appointment
Jotted down on Oxy stationary
Save a trip
Check yourself straight into the cemetery

Written by:
Joshua Powers

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