Psykeclops - Kalashnikov lyrics

[Verse 1: mr.blankslate] Yeah When it comes to philosophical Don't be thinking logical I've seen the impossible Unfolding with my opticals It's no illusion, but it's not periodical It'd scare a lot of you Finish all the bottles up I gotta go Phantom on my tail Gotta saddle up Battle such Persevere no matter what Hurtin' peers and flatter s*uts I'm out of touch Cloud nine rhymin' lines - out of luck f**! All the gates are shut And I plain had enough The cops are at the door Do you wanna go to war Give up and hit the floor in the cuffs What? [Verse 2: Psykeclops] Mastodon slap rap Larger than the average cat Catastrophic cataract Action packed packer rat Matter of fact Saw an unspeakable act and spoke about it "Doubt it," they say I never believed you anyway A penny weight compared to boulders any day in a millenia Didn't fret it, just took hold or Turn my shoulders like a soldier Grinned and bared it Barely scared but fairly wary Feelings in the air Amiss with fear And extra tears inside my glare A shareholder would've sold it off and scoffed But I kept my cooler full and laughed it off Kalashnikov Dead and spoke about it Didn't dare it Couldn't bare it So I feared it like a fairy Crossing rivers barely Couldn't carry All the weight upon my plate I stayed away I weighed my options Either auction my soul off or a f**in' coffin [Verse 3: mr.blankslate] "Yeah, cuz I'm not afraid of d**h, and to me" LOVE IS A QUESTION Why must I try to appease and apply The chicks that lie and make me cry In the night with they false Conceptions Poisoned injections Lectures Poised in the textin' Need a lesson On your image and your message So I grab the mic and wreck it With a pa**ionate confession I'll rhyme you bu*t-naked, enveloped in the session Yeah b**h There's no need for stressin' Give me one chance And the sh** you been expecting will eventually be bested I wreck it With one glance