Arsen the Great - Pinot Grigio

(background repetitive singing)

Floracion



Verse 1

Time

Will it tick to right?

Will I beat at the unleash

When I knight the lines?

In my sights a sign

At the brink of crime

Tempt-takes to get a taste

Of the life of prime

To likes of grind

In the grits of grime

A snake in my place

Can I find I slime?

No trace of lightweights

Make you bite the brine

A quake in my face

When you’re light of lime

Back stabber

In the mix

A 'mist the Madhatter

Dab-nab her

The jack rapper

Throwing jabs and stabs at her

Blood splatter

In the pans they can’t handle

My channel

Is for lands of the of phantom

Bon bananas

Open apes up like a present

Gates will surely crape in the palms of heaven

7/11

Chafing chalk like it’s indebted

My bleed is unseen

My speed is not your method

Thoroughly tested

Orally pouring like the oppression

Thought compression

I sought like the obsession

Persist to flick ticks

In the mist of get this

Hear the tisk tisk

Hear the peers relentless

Back at her

Most dames be flat chatter

Minding the matter

My design will never cower

Peeping the power

Shitting sick up in the tower

In Bloom

Shitting spawns to footloose

Who knew

What I'd do to cut noose



Verse 2

Supernova

Holding the mode

Like I'm supposed to

Chosen the note

Like Psalms, Sundays and posters

Roller-coaster

Make you grip unto your holster

I thinks that I be unto law like gavel holders

At your disposal

Spit hawk at gravel throwers

Traces unseen

By means of the unknown

Porridge to pour up

Flowing postage right to your door

I seek to hit cheeks

Like knuckles, palms and boars

Flip and they fold her

I grip unto the motor

Their gears do not change

My pain is the consoler

Creeping to my time

Flocking birds they fly by

I be the undermine

Dropping bombs in night sky

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