It's gone take more than prayers to break me
It took more than Babylon to make me
More than Talismans, stars or the fates
Place your head on my Vietnamese plate
Cause, WE eat cats like you everyday...
Squeeze the trigger of bars
I felt the fire and sparked
blazed through the air then i parted
Your skin, like hair, in my arc
As I fought, breaking through cartilage,
bamboo knife slice right through your right artery
I feel chest cavity cave in
like I created a black hole within your anatomy
Blood rush as I burst through your back rapidly
I'm not only the shooter, but the bullet leaving you hemorrhaging...
I'm the shake of the mortician's head at the autopsy...
I'm the first tear down your mother's face whispering...
I'm the speed of your life flashing remembering...
I'm the tombstone that reads,'Mac, lover of misery"...
I'm Anubis guiding your spirit through death
I'm Ma'at weighing your heart, the feather of self
I'm Osiris laughing, cause crying now ain't gone damn help...
And I'm Set making you rewind, eternally reliving that last breath...
The three to two, the one was unfair
Low blows, You know: the old OWL affair
Talks of violence and screams
senselessly graphic described scenes
Didn't want it representing me
So I balled it up, continued to breathe....
There were 3 rhymes now there are 2
Intresting what you've built here, a fortress of solitude
I'm gonna bring these walls of misfortune down around you
stepped back and launched a spear
sailing through the air the guard towers it cleared
approaching owl his face filled with fear
grazing his cheek the spear snatched an earing out his ear.
as I walk away middle finger in the air
when I return you gonna swear 300 spartans was here.
I'm back with a rumble and a shake
but it aint tectonic plates
I don't have to disturb the earth to cause an earthquake
the sonic boom is the first sign of your doom when I lap you going Mach 8
The laws of physics I don't break I disintegrate
Your rhyme wasn't hot and it wasn't funny, you aint dave chappelle but I bet you were halfbaked when you wrote that shit
Reading tarot cards smh reality my dawg lost his grip
you wanna get deep Owl I'm hip
masons, illuminati, wiccans whatever you wanna believe in
whether the story is evolution or string
Its all a guess to how it all begins
Figuratively speaking,
The origins of humanity is like playing connect the dots with some dots missing
so dots are created as a fill-in
but who's to say the finished picture is the real thing
when the creator is missing
Thats why no matter what we come up with it will be guessing
so I say fuck your theories and religion
those are just a best guess replacement for the missing dots
I refuse the poison they try to give me I perfer to stay detoxed
360 degree, sagittaris, cancer, january these nuts
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