Phantom

Bring
Gander, Gander
Special report
At 1-5-1-0 Zulu
With 0-2-0 at 7
988
600

Call myself a cyberphage
Electric eye on a LCD diamond sharpened blade
Nascent brain surgery, call up a locksmith I'm in a cage
I'm wardin' off bitches with sage
And tellin the boys in the lobby to steam clean the matter
That splattered to suffer my rage
See a loose screw I will turn it
Effigy shape like NPC, I will burn it
Hell on my heels cause I yearn it
Barking out curses from the sweltering furnace, I do this in earnest
Discombobulated competition gone fishin' in the trash
For the last rash decision
Corpse outcome talcum powder on my dick
So I give this bitch a cancer cut amidst the quick slip

Water keeps dripping to infinite
Gravity missing, my physics diminish
My sentence is finished, time ain't restraining me now
I got essence to spread through abysses
I dip through dimensions, my senses combining
To wake and remind me, my slumber will never be finished
Southbound I feel like a vegetable
Eyes are padlocked to forever and slowly it feels like it's-
Ending, shot like a president
Skull letting out all my delicates wasted, I'm excrement
Soul go osmosis I levitate, watching scene gathering evidence
Absence of Judge, my proposal is pending
Manifest jury, no friends I'm pretending
Trapped in a room with no walls and no toys
Older than boulders, the soul of a boy

Everything is white
Phantoms out tonight

Sheets obscurin' my sight
Puzzle piece killer surprise
Take out the knife
So the ghost and the ghoul and the phantom will exit my mind

Everything is white
Phantoms out tonight

Leak in my cranium calling
Ocean expanding I'm falling
Blood seek to drown every innocent
Thought til' the lion of conscience start yawning

Money Clan!



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