Limbo

By Kon Kyoshi

On 7

Released on September 17, 2014

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[Verse 1]

I hear them calling for me hollering early up in the morning

The words in my head urging me

Holding the lead urgently

Aim for head

Pray for the dead

Painful this purgatory is

Absorbing the last bit of humanity left

Behind me I made a mess

Don't mind it I couldn't find mind /mine

So I mined land mines till I blew a fit / off it

Needless to say, I'm in need of it

So I can, reek what I sow, so I can be the shit


[Verse 2]

Keep talkin like dat, I like dat

Matter fact, bring on the big guns, the big ones, the big gats

The big fat weaponized vehicles to combat

Ima take my tank top off and take the top off of your tank

Knock ya head off like golf

Gobble it up like Ross

And toss your body off uh the edge of the earth


[Verse 3]

"Ok that was overkill"

I tend to overspill my lyrics and slip on it

That takes skill like ice skating on rough concrete

Don't try to force it / Faucet, just let it sink in

And just maybe, we can all go for a swim

Just know that it's deeper than frieza's deathbeam aimed at the ground

I'm not kidding you're all a bunch of Krillins softer than kittens

Cowardly timid

Oughta get bitten by Hibari sorry I'm spittin so contemptuously I'm not usually sicken

Cluelessly killing cats I'm corrupt as Ricardo eponym

My vernacular is vastly varied like vermin venom

Dense like denim

I met death, damaged his pride dragged him inside a ditch, danced on his hide, dared him to come outside

Just try to visualize a life ending end of lives

Xylophone of bone design

Comatose and crucified

Kyoshi isn't satisfied with satisfactory

Told him If I ever C his ass again ima F'in-