Feathers

Yo
You a pathetic pion
Pigeon peasant
Rhea
You you Rhea
Featherless peacock
You seem mom
Can't seemen
Non fenom genome
Shook one
Only weaken by your cerebrum
When your head's not high
You can't fly you can't fight
Your demons inside
Rhea why are you so light
Where's your light
El Shaddai hides you're not a mighty god inside
Eternity internally's not organized
It shows your internal organs
Are fried chicken
Time to eat
I'm getting giddy
Dinnie's getting ready
Greasy finger-licking eating so easy
So many rotisseries
You're a mystery creating your own misery
Self murdering with such urgency
To desert your vault and vulture your corpse
Instead of endorse it
I know I'm worthy of course
I'm about to gorge it
This main course I'm about that bout
God's denied son so I arise without a fight
Living that heavyweight life
I'm
Orion
You dumb FOMO
Dung Dodo
Don't know till you know though
Understand this life is your blank canvas
You've been dealt the bell
To get the belt better handle me well
Cause well
You Featherweight

Yo
A coward dies a thousand deaths
No power lies where you rep
I'm vexed perplexed
By how you step
Cause you lames ain't correct
We really done lived what we rap about
Converted when uncle was trapping out
The back of the house in East London when the green
Making cream was all he could talk about
You featherweight you ain't moved a muscle
The tether breaks you're confused and ruffled
Lost in space cause this atmosphere
Is something you're not in tune to something you're not immune to
I hung with gorillas who under pressure let that thing go
You looking unfamiliar
You're squealer let this thing go
Tough talk ain't currency it's real out here
You're a sheep in wolves' clothing but it's drill out here
Plus lyrical murder we killing these mics when it comes to this cheese ya'll blind like three mice
Verbal gymnastics rhyme acrobatics a stratus where static gets met with the matic
I'm out
MZ the black knight



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Writer(s): Gabriel Giner
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