Father Abraham - DSP (feat. The Reverend)

Dismantle my family candle
Door handle at the jamboree fable
I undress my ranch why can't ya branch
Or bramble your atrophy scandal
I ramble
On underneath the table
Overusing speech unable
To pawn tranche of my own labels
Overdoing words until I disable
Never losing another battle
Forever using my frontal rattle
Tethered fusing, 808's obtruding
Are just ties to my other travel
Treasure bruising month old battles
Endeavor arousing my horses saddles
Neurons straight unravel
Beat forge a castle
I'm the king, the jester, and the Gavel
The Moral, the Natural, and the Rational
You adore the factual, yet my music national
Suicide doors lavish full, yes my life is so hypnotical
Been rapping all day feel my every move is methodical
The challenge in every plea
The unguided spirituality
My talents displacing thee
I unravel the bourgeoisie
Unbalanced an amputee
Can't damage an absentee
Can't manage all of my fee's
I am full on DSP
The challenge in every plea
The unguided spirituality
My talents displacing thee
I unravel the bourgeoisie
Unbalanced an amputee
Can't damage an absentee
Can't manage all of my fee's
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
They really thought I wouldn't be doin this
Used to sleep on cot, dreaming of the abyss
Headphones were the drip, it helped me resist
To reminisce on bad times Mac helped me feel bliss
What you gotta understand is
I am a maestro
One day I got a plan then
Rided the tightrope
Of ones mind, sometimes hard to find
The balance of every chi
Enlighted the height scope
The challenge in every plea
The unguided spirituality
My talents displacing thee
I unravel the bourgeoisie
Unbalanced an amputee
Can't damage an absentee
Can't manage all of my fee's
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
I am full on
I am full on
I am full on DSP
If gallants was absently
And gallons of gas pack tea
Were to leave so quickly
I'd crumble
Into the sea
With my beats
And my fire tee

Written by:
Abraham Staples

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