Moemaw Naedon, Calig Kontra, Pyramid Tapes - Pass the Vodka

("Aw fuck")
Expand on activation like an effervescent
With this sparkling immaculation packed up in a sentence
Your sword is bent and far from as sharp as my pen is
When I hop across the bar and go Joe Peschi on your neck and jam it
In until the rubies roll my life was a movie roll
Now a low budget piece of trash soap opera
Walk into your studio vodka with a doobie rolled pour a glass and pass it back to Calig Kontra
Still got a God complex rocking that bomb vest
With that Jimi Hendrix blot that I drop with some Nam vets
Some audio boxing they stop it no contest
And plot death to top feds, so blindly my flocks led
Stock meds with the crops on blocks I chop heads
The clock set in the timer designed to stop breath
Hip-hop's death, dumb it down and stop dropping the concepts
Got some Klonopin to bondage hipster chicks with blonde dreads
One more sip and imma' fall into oblivion
Forfeit inhibitions and go automatic simian
Lost in this abyss cant call if its all a derivative
Existing with simulated mirrored hall of images
That's a quick trip through a half a second notion
Ravaging my dopamine lets crack the magic potion
Tap my glass we toasting
Activate the motion now the Soul Slime waves come crashing like the ocean's
Dr. West with the green syringe, drop cassettes fiends'll binge
Re-animator sadist plot my death and seek revenge
Seen my end, stopped the meds dropped the best, a heathens blend
Even God's depressed, no Oxys left and the beast descends
They praise his pen as the sadist binge on dimes lustfully
Twin Peak of ten sheets, David Lynch mind fuckery
Awake the sin a place within, when the Divine crushed on me
Escape the fringes of 8th dimension from the time of another me

Written by:
Ryan Macomber

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