(Disjointed : Verse 1)
Frozen in time, sloven, an unkempt
Cloak on my side, potions diminish
Spouting an omen in rhyme, hoping to finish
With a thorn in my side, got a showmanist pride
Got a moment of time? the unmindful mutant
Um I'm both ludic and kind of lucid
Fiercely dancing to tribal music
Merely prancing in time to groove it
Weirdly frank things my mind's approving
Fear I'm chancing to sign a blueprint
Beer enhancing this chime of movement
Crime insouciant got a 9 to prove it
Nowadays everyone in frivolous peril
Acutely listen to my insiduous carol before I bid you a farewell
Pivotal rare bells litter the stairwell
And I'm kicking it caramel
(Sin7ven : Verse 2)
Ignoring accumulation of my ailments
Trying maintain communications with the ancients
Until the stars wilt and fall off the black sky
They call me rap game Bob Ross and that's why
I paint a pretty picture in a bitter verse
With a little bit of words spit into a pit of literature
Slurred, swimming with ratchets and black souls
Catch me in river styx practicing backstrokes
Here to rest in peace, testing sleep? Not at all
Contesting for the gravelord's greatsword Autumn Star
So I can carve his heart out and end his vanity
The phylactery resides behind a magic waterfall
I'll call the elements, flow past the sealing hexes
I touch the artifact, both hands can feel its essence
A croak of agony erupts from it
As I jam my dagger in it twist a crack and split it with its blood pouring