STYLE
08-21-2012, 11:36 PM
this project will be an exploration of evil, darkness, base emotion, sin and ignorance. each track is named after a demon.
"Apollyon" - music by Canya Reial
https://www.box.com/s/4732495dadb174904fd4
my tongue is a lightsaber
illuminating with lazer precision leaving incisions
with the cherry or blueberry flavor
the jedi or the sith
i get red eyed off the piff and sit at the division
my mind is a sunrise and a sunset at the same time
you listening to sunrays hi-definition
this is my rendition of the resurrection sending sunshine in your direction
creating shadow demons
creeping from beneath your sneakers fiending to feed on your weakness
this the transition from the good to evil
peep the composition there is no competition
we eatin scarab beetles
digest the symbolism leave you scared shitless
dont wanna to bear witness to this diarrhea
you suffer constipation but i'ma keep feedin
my rhymes are fat i swear my mental needs a dietician
like i'm seeking extradition for my apparition
outta body experience searching for an acquisition
charge me with possession
you need an exorcism
and a hundred christians armed with holy water
3 muslims holding crosses
buddhist in every corner
chanting prayers out the torah just to keep me prisoned
i caught the holy spirit
asked for a ransom of a billion from the pope and bishops
i sent the note on christmas written in hieroglyphics
enclosed a couple pictures of me pistol whippin
so play close attention
i'ma show em i aint bullshittin with this weapon
im spittin epidemic sickness with ungodly lyrics
"Apollyon" - music by Canya Reial
https://www.box.com/s/4732495dadb174904fd4
my tongue is a lightsaber
illuminating with lazer precision leaving incisions
with the cherry or blueberry flavor
the jedi or the sith
i get red eyed off the piff and sit at the division
my mind is a sunrise and a sunset at the same time
you listening to sunrays hi-definition
this is my rendition of the resurrection sending sunshine in your direction
creating shadow demons
creeping from beneath your sneakers fiending to feed on your weakness
this the transition from the good to evil
peep the composition there is no competition
we eatin scarab beetles
digest the symbolism leave you scared shitless
dont wanna to bear witness to this diarrhea
you suffer constipation but i'ma keep feedin
my rhymes are fat i swear my mental needs a dietician
like i'm seeking extradition for my apparition
outta body experience searching for an acquisition
charge me with possession
you need an exorcism
and a hundred christians armed with holy water
3 muslims holding crosses
buddhist in every corner
chanting prayers out the torah just to keep me prisoned
i caught the holy spirit
asked for a ransom of a billion from the pope and bishops
i sent the note on christmas written in hieroglyphics
enclosed a couple pictures of me pistol whippin
so play close attention
i'ma show em i aint bullshittin with this weapon
im spittin epidemic sickness with ungodly lyrics