Rushy... Rushy... Rush! Aye‑woah‑whoa Im the livin dead with a head missin—not kiddin Visionary tho, skull cracked, still writin in cursive with static— I rest in splinters Breathin thru the coffin lid like a ventriloquist ventin sht clever Im a snack fiend Bulletproof appetite—.40 cal appetizer, main dish, pain Headless Horseman Im horse sense— Gallop thru the block on a ghost bike leave tire prints in ur conscience History red I bleed revision Past tense aint past when Im rewritin my mission in crimson Beheaded, decapitated the competition Pen got guillotine flow—writers get execution fo treason Neck repaired Im sutured with silver Speech stitched tight, rhyme wounds fester—call me Dr. Thriller Blissfully led? Mind wide open, soul overloaded—call it mental like dental x-ray, Im tental! u think ya woke? Btch, u snoozin in a casket Dreams on drip-drip-drip, brain flatlined—ICU of the average Im the nightmare tucked in ur brain duvet Pull up like insomnia, tuck u in with a bullet—no blanket, jus threats Fate do ballet Im on pointe with a blade Twist like a DJ but spin lives—V.I.P. in the grave Shadow creep where streetlights dead? Im the flicker before blackout—luminous in the lack, I flash Tough talk? u a pretzel—bent, buttered, n burnt Twist up in ur lies, now u stuck in the kernel—popcorn brain, no kernel! Horror flick Im the director, no actor, Cold stare—cryogenic, freeze frames, I fracture ur manner Brave like bunny on a bounty Hare today, gone tomorrow—rabbit season, Im the mounty! Phantom touch Im the hush before thunder Crush ego like a soda can, then pour ur pride out—flat, no fizz, wonder? I levitate in subdivisions, Rush got a plus-edition, floatin above the division of mediocrity Mind like Atlantis Sunk but still flush, Rhymes deep, no sewage—I flush truth while y’all blush Transcend the plane Im jet-lagged in the 5th Time trippin but still tight, flow like chronic on the 5th lit Mundane to arcane Im the alchemist with AC Turn weak goofys to ice, then melt em down with precision Sublime sphere I sub-contract the moonshine Ghost light got fiends moonwalkin thru doom time Im lost but still lit Rhymes on auto-pilot, but autopilot got wit Enlightenment I manifest like a monk on compress Spiritual pressure, voice heavy like fresh—flesh with stress Contentment scented Yeah, I smell like lesson Rush reekin of weapon, brain gas like a weaponized session Creative zone O-zone where gas-gas-gas get invented New breed of beast—unleashed, but leash is a sentence Y’all pretended Actors get axed, Potential essential I craft essentials like Molotovs Rhymes so volatile—spark 1, whole block go solvent Divine align Im cross-legged on Saturn’s rim Sippin suspension—gravity’s weak, Im anti-grinnin Harmonious hard State of mind like a boulder in motion Roll thru the game—aint stalled, I owe no emotion Embrace the divine I duckwalk on cloud 9 Holy devotion, but devil in the rhyme scheme—sacred, yet profane Align with sublime I defy it—rhyme is a potion Sip it, get wise, spit it, die, flow like oceanic with violent devotion Exist where time split Rush in the sub Underground flow, but oceanic—drown in my lub Rushy in the cut like a shadow with a blade Ghost-writer the ghost that writes the blade Soul-biter Pray to who ya pray Im the last thought before death—God, I need a gray Livin dead with a missin head— How it bleed if it aint fed? I feed the bleed, now it red-headed! u woke but still in bed? Dreams on life support—let it rest? Nah, I cut the cord, now it stressed Rushy... Rushy... Rush!
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