a little substance for the blurry ness
no need for the hurry miss
no need to knock
come in if you curious
dont be so serious
your gaze cause hypnosis
in daze from high dosage
if i don't survive supply and Apply Voltage
split personality suffer from mitosis
im Luis High On the mic i'm quite dopest
would you like to fly then slide upon my ghost ship
hit the sky in the ocean so hard that the shore shift
telescope in one eye defining what our course is
Me, im the apprentice the captain is a Sorcerous
had to leave my planet it became to corporate
in the last days the fam couldn't afford for it
so now i'm heading to the sky where the lines are borderless
time defined becomes more or less
im ashin blunts walking punks down the plank for treason
tracking stars to categorize seasons
no one could comprehend the size of the demon that lived inside our minds
Til it boiled and blistered brothers and sisters follow me in to the arch of the TRANSISTOR RIDDLER
Good Job Man
JorgeDanielSoria 2 months ago
this tight man, boozer
ANONPWNING 3 months ago