Hallowed Mist
You are now tuned in... to enemy of the establishment baby... ha
My technique is too elite
Got a degree in lyricism didn't need no critique
My physique is on perfection
Protecting my perception
Made me learn a couple lessons
Kicking it back and decompressing, In fact
Picking the microphone up making an impact
Distracting all you mothafuckas while I'm hitting them big hacks
I'm stacking cheese, throughout all of the seven seas
And I'm sticking around forever like a terminal disease
Know what I mean hoe?
Don't tie up loose ends, I burn the rope
No new friends, can only hope
And pretend to get on the road
That I'm running on, its been a long time coming
Came a long way from collecting court summons
Now I'm focused on myself, got the old me on the shelf
So much damage has been dealt but i regenerate my health
And all the pain that I've felt
I hold it up like a belt while I'm operating in stealth, cause
I'm jotting down between the lines
Redesign rhymes inside of your feeble mind
Globe trotting, nobody ever seems to notice
My prognosis 'til it becomes a diagnosis
I'm Jotting down between the lines
Redesign rhymes inside of your feeble mind
Globe trotting, nobody ever seems to notice
My prognosis 'til it becomes a diagnosis
Enemy of the Establishment, Baby
My technique is too elite
Got a degree in lyricism didn't need no critique
My physique is on perfection
Protecting my perception
Made me learn a couple lessons
Kicking it back and decompressing, In fact
Picking the microphone up making an impact
Distracting all you mothafuckas while I'm hitting them big hacks
I'm stacking cheese, throughout all of the seven seas
And I'm sticking around forever like a terminal disease
Know what I mean hoe?
Don't tie up loose ends, I burn the rope
No new friends, can only hope
And pretend to get on the road
That I'm running on, its been a long time coming
Came a long way from collecting court summons
Now I'm focused on myself, got the old me on the shelf
So much damage has been dealt but i regenerate my health
And all the pain that I've felt
I hold it up like a belt while I'm operating in stealth, cause
I'm jotting down between the lines
Redesign rhymes inside of your feeble mind
Globe trotting, nobody ever seems to notice
My prognosis 'til it becomes a diagnosis
I'm Jotting down between the lines
Redesign rhymes inside of your feeble mind
Globe trotting, nobody ever seems to notice
My prognosis 'til it becomes a diagnosis
Enemy of the Establishment, Baby
Credits
Writer(s): Eli Oziel
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