wanna chop and imitate To bite, the livin' spirits Golden livin' tablets transmitted by the Abbot Blood related king to King David's mighty men I appear in the atmosphere
know me, it was a sharp throb in my bones I looked it was my own flesh, heart, and my bones, problems at home So I left them there, got up out the atmosphere
it's all good, and no key should And though you would really wanna leave of me What you kickin' it in tha hood, get adapted Capture tha atmosphere, get
up while i'm in this session, man, damn Layzie: hello? Flesh: yo who hit me up on my hitter Layzie: it's lil' layz, what's happenin? Flesh: kickin it
And words transform into flesh and blood The act of uppermost magic has begun Impulses working on and on Movement here and there Vibrations Move The Atmosphere
not to move or breathe As the creature cries Fingernails start scratching On the outside wall Clawing at the windows Come to me it calls Atmosphere'
If I can't suck life deeper How could I care Get stoned Get dead Inside my flesh The house of bones Blind eyes of opium dreams Every time I get this far Atmospheric
Stretching their arms out Towards you clenching fists Inhaling atmospheres From hot fiery pits Laughter announces The musical war Crowley pronounces A
fake And D Style come to feel your earthquake Socialize a little somethin? and you sweatin? my style Challenge your world, you wanna shell my mix You wanna sit with my flesh
blink Time to snort a white hoe bitch Next she tell me Fly dont need it but Fly say Mane fuck that shit Suckers fill my atmosphere Hoe you should
it's time for them to die Atrophy- sins of flesh Wickedness- engulfed by darkness Degeneration taking place They feast on gore Their drives misplaced Atmosphere
our future In ancient tongue he chants Vision of sorrow unfolding An apocalypse closing in Pestilence devours the realm of flesh Humanity engulfed
allergenic to your atmosphere a tidal wave of frozen fear careening down to blanket all serenade our town is only a mass grave not even the church
what I came to do, no time left Say my name out the blue 'cause I rhyme it the best Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh You could come and download
SPIRITS plundering their very souls IONS displaced from deep inside WEAPONS of the Gods Fusion of the ancient ways With modern tech support Bringing atmospheric
the way I responded that I'm getting a little nervous So I went far left and just said thank you Thank you for the time, for the mind For the breath, for the flesh
from the outer-shell now smell the burning flesh fresh from the hell-bound and come on down here, this mind path, I'm half- mathematic Atmospheric staff
Who's leaving (who's leaving) ? Who's breathing (who's breathing) as opposed to who's bleeding (who's bleeding) Carress the rooftop and stare at the space For the flesh