THE WATCHERS

Watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away
Watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away

I come with the best of bars
A class like Escobars
In charge when i bless the mic
Though i spit with a heavy heart
Encased in Kevlar
Cant try contend with my repertoire
Savage art flows off the charts
Construct a bar from broken parts
Or one continuous loop if the beats just right
Bring forth ones inner Star
Supernova blow the track apart
No questions you won't have to ask
When the track gets wrecked in sesh
And blessed with a touch a class
Bullshit ill have to pass
No mumbling round here
Its only the best of bars a class like Escobars
As described at the start of this track
On this bar compete
Now don't be daft make me laugh
Your ill equipped to try take on the task
You cant test my smarts
Feel free to test the water won't get far
Get drowned with shallow
Depth i need not impart
I don't spit to fit bills the shit i flips real
So step aside accept my bars
And come to terms with the fact that you ain't that hard

Dark trail walked careful as the paths met
Saw Jesus in a goatskin where the bark led
Lucifer disguised telling tales up on baphomet
I Peeped the pearly gates and realised the arch red
The watchers mark death Another long blade as the arms race
Strong pens are missiles hit the target as the harp plays
Choppers ink the melody of life for these dark days
Extracting all the poison seeping from the large gaze

I'm with the story tellers standing at the precipice
Freshly ejecting spits revel in my sentences
My sentiments is mixed with the passions of penmanship
Reactions lit menacing mics like a flame is to ice
Came to give life to the game
Ignite fight for my space
Rep the celestial extraterrestrial set on a pedestal
Bereft of breath shits dense
Sometimes it gets real hard to express
Elegant rhymes my question is this not to be a nuisance
If I passed you the pen would ya drop your two cents
If not kick rocks and cut coupons
Cosmic mic check one two is this thing even on
How's the volume out there my precious pions
Don't mind me i'm in the anti chamber speaking lively
To the sparrows scattering homonyms like a bow is to arrows
Scarecrows clearly aware though The preparations that come
With being fully prepared though
The preparations that come
With being fully prepared though
Prepared though

Dark trail walked careful as the paths met
Saw Jesus in a goatskin where the bark led
Lucifer disguised telling tales up on baphomet
I Peeped the pearly gates and realised the arch red
The watchers mark death Another long blade as the arms race
Strong pens are missiles hit the target as the harp plays
Choppers ink the melody of life for these dark days
Extracting all the poison seeping from the large gaze

Born under the asbestos that's fests us
Affects us connects us
Under the same shade of grey you picture a Lexus
Now I'm sat down here serenading Alexa
With the best of take your vest off
Let your chest puff Pouf
Then your pecs pop
Oh no that's a mac bruv
A gigolo with gigabytes
Smiling like a dynamite
Hoping to bestow the light
The dark world of dolomite
Hold the mic show my rights
Motorbikes with no headlights
The device is on the right
Mumblers marching on the rise
Humlamahumla what a night
I see you lusting honey
Wanna go grab a bite
I see u casting for me
Wanna take a pic alright
Fish or pie breast or thigh
Fuck I'm high where's my guy
My muay thai my bow tie
Black and white for tonight
Where's my Chevy rose and gold
Broke and old for the mo
Till I'm paid for this fucking song
I might just puff on this bong
Tell them there's nothing wrong
Only because the story is long

Dark trail walked careful as the paths met
Saw Jesus in a goatskin where the bark led
Lucifer disguised telling tales up on baphomet
I Peeped the pearly gates and realised the arch red
The watchers mark death Another long blade as the arms race
Strong pens are missiles hit the target as the harp plays
Choppers ink the melody of life for these dark days
Extracting all the poison seeping from the large gaze

I don't wanna die but the poison is my remedy
So really when I die I will open up a guided C
The u.n.t and I will be flying high I'm feeling me
Told me I will fry I'm like fuck it salt n pepper me
I look up in the sky is that really where I wanna be
This all could be a lie feeding me shit that I never see
Telling me I should believe the preachers and the hypocrites
So how the fuck you teaching me?
Appealing is the light it's my flicker that's my cuppa tea
Wake up on the night push the button on my coffee bean
Religion is a lie not believing what your telling me
What your telling me
What your telling me
There could be a god but religion is a fallacy
I used to say
Hey yo I used to say
Ignorance is bliss but that was in my younger day
The world has gone to shit
Always been like that just seen it mate

Dark trail walked careful as the paths met
Saw Jesus in a goatskin where the bark led
Lucifer disguised telling tales up on baphomet
I Peeped the pearly gates and realised the arch red
The watchers mark death Another long blade as the arms race
Strong pens are missiles hit the target as the harp plays
Choppers ink the melody of life for these dark days
Extracting all the poison seeping from the large gaze

Dark trail walked careful as the paths met
Saw Jesus in a goatskin where the bark led
Lucifer disguised telling tales up on baphomet
I Peeped the pearly gates and realised the arch red
The watchers mark death Another long blade as the arms race
Strong pens are missiles hit the target as the harp plays
Choppers ink the melody of life for these dark days
Extracting all the poison seeping from the large gaze

Non believers are unconscious Best believe I make them conscious
White boy fly
I'm the pilot but my names not Pontious
Catch me at the obelisk standing at the totem with a cross just
Trying to summon monsters from some lost books
Burning sage and an ox hoof Reading from my codex
Preaching wisdom of the construct
Scripture of the ancients spit some truth and rot the pages
As I construct spells that paint the ages
Show a portrait as horizon changes
Landscaping float across the water Pain is aqua planing
Astrally projecting dreaming crazy
Times may be changing
Still simulating
Void of any saving
Pour some water on the rabies
Store some poison where lakes green
Toxic warehouse where your fork lifts
The swine told how the pork is
Flower ride for your orchid rots your apple swallowing
Brittle bones and sore ribs sub clinical chlorine
Washed down with your breakfast and your coffee every morning

Watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away
Watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away
Yeah we're watching as we're wasting away