prod. Unfaced
I sampled 'Withnail & I' for the intro
lyrics
'a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours
What a piece of work is a man,
How noble in reason, how infinite in faculty,
how like an Angel in apprehension, how like a god!,
The beauty of the world, The paragon of animals.
And yet to me, what is this quintessence of dust?'
why I spit like this?
how in the essence?
howling at the crest of the presence
invovating an ink invention into the innerds of internet blending
dreamt improvised sighs lined into apparently rap branded catacombs
blooming dome piece foliage, I'm growwn!
chrome in the zooming barrel for tunnel flash!
I catch trouble in a plastic wing style, wild stylus pious
protracting hymns blink gingerly, fine I diamond mine display
I'm an abacus counting draculas surrounding me for the biting
this style singular structure time concept,
swept sceptres to ya neck edge protect it
or a horrid aura source your dream fevers
scene weaver in leaking a meteor
godspeed!
war horned honour breed
fashionista losers, get ghosted on a magic ship
like a mantis or ice climber I grind sycths for the practicing
virusing, ill throne the blind rat king sewer through the aquaducts
listen kid and finally find sickness,
pushing this rhyme limit ridiculous
blistering a six figure idiots
//
and it's a fever in a mind like this,
cephlapod feeler and the eyes might shift
trying to grip dreamscape, dollyzoom loosening
the view too lucid to claim fake sinking in
and it's a fever in a mind like this,
cephlapod feeler and the eyes might shift
binding split rope tripped notes soothing him
the view too lucid to claim fake sinking in
//
land ronin solo from quarantine
tossed a frost spell to freeze ya genius
bucket and mop for brain washing,
author in torch placement maze arrangement
cause and effect massive
paragon in favour
final hour now sound boy dowsing the molotov
song setter for bevel edge letter trouble patch,
doubt in the tabernacle how faith is dispatching for huddle catch
his hands wont bless those chosen in leaps led by irony
selection led naturally won't require weaponary actually,
its more or less tethers to taper out our imbiciles
unhinged liner note hinting at rinsing self sorrow prose
so now soaring an awesome path forking,
for long sorcery led me somber in haunting lone imagery
now the spell design brilliant as fire flies diving in cave ways
the tension spread across brethren is ancient and we waylaid
panther grin across face the prey still standing
anchor in glacier
deadly on the choice for voice company I pick classics
colluseum king of sample chops for collar bleed
brightening day by way of blood splashes
its fantastic
I'm lord of a domain framed around a certain single lane
cymbal trainer braving as hi hat mastery gutter veins
cuts phrased formatting the track to thug status,
I'm simply adjacent I don't trace it I'm path carving
it's magic, it's like that
//
I'm lord of a domain framed around spitting classics
I'm more akin to spit this it's drastic
I'm cymbal trainer braving hi hat mastery for gutter veins
cut phrased formatting the track to thug status it's pain
credits
released June 24, 2023
Oracle, Unfaced, Richard E Grant
