Omondi Ochuka - Dirty Settlement lyrics

Verse One [Omondi Ochuka] Dirty Settlement Life Life is a dusty settlement Deep Deep inside the mug of black coffee We spit African consciousness MC Spook Ochuka As I honor the pictures hanging on the wall for the last time I can hear grave belts adjust Expose the alphabets to a height of pure pain You can hear orgasms bury their bloods Throw the milkweed seeds into the walking winds Past on a negative view as fragile memories bleed And the boats swing dead bodies across the river of life Frame by frame the universe is making rooms to Hold the black-hole when gravities palpitate at night When the belly drowns inside the shadows of d**h Needles stabbing in-and-out of materials of faith They say that the glory of the morning speaks fluently As birds requiem pelvic collections of pure languages Cartridges offload the seven-folds to unlock the martyrs Between orbit pairs of rusty scissors wound in plasters The villain metaphors We reap the grimiest grave diggers Look into the eyes of my pen, you'll find testimonies Of god embodied in crafted atheist stickers Immediate nostalgia Love d**h and the changing seasons Holy water dried on mortuary taps when the serpents Left half of their melodies abandoned Nightingales still sing as prophets fund-raise their bones to bridge The voids between Testaments This is the evening Hymn, the sun is fallen and molten Infant blood rejuvenates criminal archives, imagine the offence Grief and inherent pain We compose beyond cults and movements Till kingdoms come, we are illiterate to esoteric excavations Firewalls for pure edge of the hymen |Interlude| God moulds no stone heavier than his hold What do you think is the weight of the eclipse When the pen-umbra forgives the leakage on the shadows MC Spook, are we still in earth or some place near unrevealed bridges Footsteps notice the voice on infected faith You are written by the fist columns Studied by the roads, by all means life is a metaphor Verse Two[Mc Spook] Okay Earth ni stolen angle Nakuja na frozen poetry Hizi ndio new songs mnafaa ku-dance upon Bible haijawahikuwa my weapon I am not a guess I'm the sun of the universe Sailing kwa darkseas Buried truth inside this black thesis Is a birth of new age How do I measure the value of my lifespan To prevent the birth of Satan through method ya contraceptive These are the last chapters of revolution Ideal genesis of us Na-shield time na celestial spear Nime-search a thousand galaxies Hizi thoughts zimekuwa frozen for centuries Earth imefungwa na flash ya kamba za amniotic cords I'm the kin of the moon Nime-meet na plague of ages God has left churches to reside in me Surrounded na dark clouds Transcend my life kwa calligraphy Niki-wrap mwili wangu na chromatic syllables I hear visions that built lost tablets Tume-hang matrix Kwa certificate ya thoughts Ni time tu-write our CV tupeleke morgue for jobs Nime-meet dark Na mind tap penye nime-come from We are the theory of self The subconscious of self