Vagabond

Verse1 I walked into the ballroom and saw you then whispered like I told you I would destroy you In such portfolio of torturous tortoises and corniest carcasses I'd be like Thor tore us I'm so bored of death I need some more morphine among these 3 pelicans and 4 dolphins And I'm not happy gimme some endorphin I should be counted as a doping stuff cuz I'm dope y'all just hope all is gonna end well for y'all This is like a dog wishes more bones but Gets none, so y'all keep prayin All y'all get nothing but a hard dick so sorry I brought sorts of horrorcore in this holocaust that caused you sore more than a whore/broad daughter of mysterious unicorn that formed an alternative version of folklore in Mordor, bitch I used to think Parry hotter than a girl in Harry Potter and she's harmonically carry others in a situation that made her very motherly character in this scary novel But I'm still on my nefarious purposes alongside with my scariest cursing various murderous variants searching for areas to play Russian roulette with Sir Gilbert Arenas with bourbon and scream like scared nurses in a hospital then I'll be carrying burdens while these girls shout out to me marry us handsome I'm changing regime in my life dreaming of becoming a leading person in this diseased world that gives me what I need as urgent I'm a decent person who makes you feel at least worse than a Santa Claus fell off his deers murmuring and he landed on an island that's pissed thirsty six virgin unpleasant girls, they seem whirlwind It's Amazon Here's my playground, i bend words and Spit verses so fast that you say ouch! You're a vagabond Just stay down while I deem worthy and redeem surely but I still need a way out Abra Cadabra woof! I'm that hurricane or tornado or whirlwind That hits your life so bad you think your world ends So you better stop fuckin around and start workin Like no time left, don't waste your time twerkin all these men out here not looking for a girl friend they hussle for money, and they get what they deserved and you dont know that i been doin this shit since i was 13 i knitted my rhymes so many times to make it perfect I’ve added so much ingredients like slangs and curses people grabbed paints and sprayed’em on churches but if you still dont know what the fuck my first is open your god damn ears, you’ll hear in one of my verses I’m not a master of this genre, only one of it’s servants all these eyes’ll witness me becomin the Xerxes who got so big and strong that can smash any serpents that’s what my lyrics make me feel when I’m murkin yo