Devious Delinquents (feat. Tyybot & M.C. Really Real)
Black is the night and the salt of the earth
I linger in the soul like a ghastly curse
Recording a message to play in reverse
My conscious is something that you could immerse in
My words are diversion
What you've heard is perversion
Have you heard of a hearse
What about a coercion
I murder a verse and cause a contusion
Fuck what you thought
Tyybot's an illusion
I'm a lucid minimal mess
I make it a point to hide in the pocket
I woke inside of a nest
A casual curse of catching the comet
Some of the images live beneath us
Some pretend to talk
Some of em can take the face of the people that I have forgotten
Still nomadically casting the void
Still someone that you should avoid
Still me and the boys
Still thinking the ploys
Still bumping harsh noise
Still out to destroy
Claw through the heavens
To continue on my conquest
My bastard father looted my limb
To use it as an arm rest
Limpin away to bury a burden
Is it a link to some other person
Frozen in place
Devoid of emotion
Sink in the deep
As debris in the ocean
Stayin asleep till the cows come home with a hostage
They talkin like they Nostradamus
Wishy washy half assed signals in my conduits
Sub consciously reminding me that I don't have to give a shit
Less bits in my brain than I'd like to admit
Falling asleep in the fetal position
Dark magician
Quick submission
Sign me up to see the mortician
Pull the sword from your chest
Self respect plus seven dex
It's not about love
It's in your blood
It's chemical
It's plentiful
It's in your blood
It's measurable
It's miserable
It's in your blood
It's in your blood
It's in your blood
It's in your fucking blood
Bone brittle little bit of I don't understand
I am watching as the answer burns a crater in my hand
Got both doors swingin wide open
Like make yourself at home
Broke and lonely only half a body
Half a body grown
I got something missin from within
Died in the autumn
Stuck like gum to the bottom
Replace all the pieces on the low
Brand new body bouta blossom
Born in the catacombs
I linger in the soul like a ghastly curse
Recording a message to play in reverse
My conscious is something that you could immerse in
My words are diversion
What you've heard is perversion
Have you heard of a hearse
What about a coercion
I murder a verse and cause a contusion
Fuck what you thought
Tyybot's an illusion
I'm a lucid minimal mess
I make it a point to hide in the pocket
I woke inside of a nest
A casual curse of catching the comet
Some of the images live beneath us
Some pretend to talk
Some of em can take the face of the people that I have forgotten
Still nomadically casting the void
Still someone that you should avoid
Still me and the boys
Still thinking the ploys
Still bumping harsh noise
Still out to destroy
Claw through the heavens
To continue on my conquest
My bastard father looted my limb
To use it as an arm rest
Limpin away to bury a burden
Is it a link to some other person
Frozen in place
Devoid of emotion
Sink in the deep
As debris in the ocean
Stayin asleep till the cows come home with a hostage
They talkin like they Nostradamus
Wishy washy half assed signals in my conduits
Sub consciously reminding me that I don't have to give a shit
Less bits in my brain than I'd like to admit
Falling asleep in the fetal position
Dark magician
Quick submission
Sign me up to see the mortician
Pull the sword from your chest
Self respect plus seven dex
It's not about love
It's in your blood
It's chemical
It's plentiful
It's in your blood
It's measurable
It's miserable
It's in your blood
It's in your blood
It's in your blood
It's in your fucking blood
Bone brittle little bit of I don't understand
I am watching as the answer burns a crater in my hand
Got both doors swingin wide open
Like make yourself at home
Broke and lonely only half a body
Half a body grown
I got something missin from within
Died in the autumn
Stuck like gum to the bottom
Replace all the pieces on the low
Brand new body bouta blossom
Born in the catacombs
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Liming
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