A.M. Horrorscope

Je vous souhaite une très bonne matinée et, euh, euh, je vous explique
Euh, euh, l'année lunaire dure 305 euh, euh, 54 jours
le euh, l'année solaire à peu près 365, donc au milieu nous avons l'année luni-solaire

(Here we go)
(Cyph4, back at it again)
(LeYan)
(Huh-huh, Tomapam)
C'est fantastique
(Chinese Man Records)
(Cyph4)
(Tomapam)
(LeYan)
(Hey-yo)

My beat break battling rant rattle the catalysts
Shatter vandalist dreamin' for even breathin' the cancerous
Matter fact I was lost stompin 'cross constellations
Contemplatin' all the ways to sabatoge the operation
Of nominal domination and honor the product placement
For greater generations of betas stated in moderation
Possible crators created panick in time
Imaginin' all the havoc when planets stand in a line

I'm granted devine trips to swim in the intervention
Listenin' for the winter to trigger the grid obsession
Beginners, they figure it's a matter of patterned strings
But the killers are the factors shattering Saturns rings
I handled the battered wings in a manner of scattered flings
Passing the lavish banter with a passion for stabbin' things
Granted, the madness brings peace to boring folks
I only the choke bottle to follow my morning horoscopes

Aries, Cancer, Leo, me oh my it's like I'm high
But it seems the people in my mental specialize in signs
When the Pisces fights me to the Taurus forcin' the mayhem
This psychosis and the horror gets reborn in the AM

Since I was driven from what's written within the stars
In a pivotal position of wining criminal scars
My individual sinning is given minimal pause
'Cause the scripted proposition predicted this is the cause (right)
Thoughts might not clot ink blot sight, frostbite caught from the boss tryna floss ice
Top flight security of galactic
Murdered the currency and impurity was the hat trick
Fact is this contradicted the prophecy

On a mission to follow the kids that witness astrology
Bigger business is call me swallowing dwarf planets
The more manick it seems I need to explore granite
Or can it be a matter of simple digits
Disasters breed the answers expanding the fiscal limits
Or havin' a crystal image of living imported ghosts
Yo all this predicted in this morning horoscopes like

Aries, Cancer, Leo, me oh my it's like I'm high
But it seems the people in my mental specialize in signs
When the Pisces fights me to the Taurus forcin' the mayhem
This psychosis and the horror gets reborn in the AM
(Come on) (Ha-han)

Yes, the sun is in Aries, but some weeks later, the Earth moves around the Sun (ha-han)
Some appears to into Taurus, and on (what), in Gemini (woo)
Aries, Ari-Aries, Aries (what-what), Tau-Taurus (ye-ye-yeah)
Ge-Gemini (come on, come on, wo-woo, wo-wo-woo)

Aries, Cancer, Leo, me oh my it's like I'm high
But it seems the people in my mental specialize in signs
When the Pisces fights me to the Taurus forcin' the mayhem
This psychosis and the horror gets reborn in the AM