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Unfortunately Fortunate

V5.5

[VERSE 1] My attempt at belligerence… Without ignorance. Middle fingers hidden Inside fists of vision. Written. Intermittent. Competent mission. Searching religion Like I’m fitting to sin again. Without repentance. Of my pen again. Mentioning What was missed. Without innocence. Addicted highly To the simpleton. Filled to feel The useful real. Tell ’em I sent the deal. Past the back of a head Bent beneath a brim Like a cap got peeled. Roll the wheel. Forge the steel. Break a bar For everything I’ve got. Until far loosens up The knot Of a noose Of appeal. [BUILD] Choose a choice Of the chosen. Check on the facts. Reason and logic… Are not it. Far from forgotten. I’ve got it. Locked-up promises. Pardoned. Partaken. Profited. Not again. [BREAKDOWN] Belligerent beyond benevolent. Celibate like an abstinent preacher Preaching from the back of a mattress. Selling accidents As if they happened on purpose. Twist the four to the five. Revolve the mind. Hollowed bullets. Barreled eyes. Against the sky. Until arose becomes composed. Of the most intolerant focus. [WOO!] Maybe it sounds like hocus pocus. Guarantee it’s imposed as dope. Lost inside a loss. Creeping. Crawling. Behind positive. [VERSE 2] Monsters fall into fable. Swear to God That they’re able. Mauling masses. Smashing sheep. Comforting dreams Inside pastures. Scheduled massacres Added to task lists. Replay every track list. Repeat every track list. Repeatedly reverse Seeking meaning Inside the map quest. [WOO!] I’m speaking to masses! [BUILD] Searching for talent. Found it. Mounted it. On the mantle of fire. Passionate earnest Over desire. Wired. Unwired. Celestial hybrid. Pushing against The pull Of gravitational nonsense. Upon this… I pawn this. Material bondage. Paying it off With genetic homage. Then I rob it. Hold my own soul hostage. [FINAL VERSE] Cost-effective comfort. Acknowledged. Promises promised. Promising fathers. Decisions bothering. Dreams laundering. Thoughts hollering. Colors calling. Sodom and Gomorrah. No order. Only borders. Only barriers. Only infinite love Ignored. Short step. Tripping on the trip. Missing the clip. Saturated spit. Ghosts haunting dreams Ten lines ago. I’m on the mic. Starting fights With the man in the mirror. Projecting reflection. Progressive perception. A weapon. Stepping through Every end of the spectrum. Blessed With the curse Of a blessing. Perfecting impressions. (Pause) You get the message? [OUTRO] (Vinyl crackle) Or are we still searching? (Lonely scratch)