LoDeck - Beautiful Disease lyrics
Sshhh....wingspan...o-town ain't nothin ta fuk with [Verse 1] This ain't Mars/this ain't even a decent Earth These ain't my old thoughts This is a recent verse This is where I force my words To form deformed chords And rock a bullet on a chain The way Jesus would floss if he bought A gold-plated cross (gully) Play on coiled soil Next home Max resorts I smell skin, muscles, drones Mouth foams Taste floats like sinners in a Dead Sea Row, row, row ya boat Go beserk Anything to get the curse to work. BOO! I escape science like a dejavu Robert Parrish syndrome, get a clue Still posting up Calmness, tea time, ripples in the murderer's cup Solid gold to buy a pack a Cinnaburst Change left my pocket like a clumsy bomb World piece in one explosive bar Can you spread the beautiful disease? Close, but no cigar [Hook] Spread it for me, baby... I wanna see a lil somethin You enjoy the areal view? I keep knockin sh** over And nothing really really matters And everything falls down... Its a beautiful disease.... Its a beautiful disease this Earth [Verse 2] Hungry ain't the word for the wild kid/there's nuttin left to spit Just "AYOs" and the moment hell froze... Algorhythms to count the dead crows from the Nile What else? Sit in dark heaven and hit eL's till you can't stand up Santaria got you lightin candles and what? You live with the gut, scrap the brain and the heart Sentimentals stay blunt You got music? Thats hot! We could be buddies or NOT! Im from that one spot where the axis tilts Cause the planet's been snuffed And I ain't 'descended', I came down candid One cold morning at complete random Suspended on that rusty cable With a scissor kick In a monumental stupor where you can't force Some witty sh** Like its really the last days Even fortune tellers got chrystal-ball-kissin-AIDS Soap operas show no penetration, lets blaze... [Hook] That means fu*k for all ya suburban chicks I got JAKPROGRESSO in tha house And I got Chum Chopz in tha house And I got Blockhead in tha house And I got jOHNNY23 on my mind... Its a beautiful disease this Earth What a beatiful disease this Earth... Yea yea yea, anyway... d**... [Verse 3] Drugs k** fear Fear k**s people from the insides Twingin like eggs on that sizzlin pan We bout to Bash IT! My pa**ion with no breaks still got me Crashin in the a.m Sun leaks mayhem Hemlock fills veins like a colorful mosaic Strategic jumping jacks display it Mondrian insides painted Sell it to whoever hits the high note and fall Silent forever Ever ever. Its a long time, evurrr.... Its a beautiful disease, this Earth...