M9 - Godz Ink Remix (Buckwild Tribute)

An Old Unreleased track (cuts by DJ Roast)...

Lyrics*

[Melanin 9]

Chorus

I purify my light body combining as one
coz what binds your DNA's igniting the sun
dwelling the shadows of imagination
decoding your hollow graphical universal mental installation
(Repeat 2x)
I purify my light body combining as one
coz what binds your DNA's igniting the sun
burning the barriers to clairvoyance
decoding your hollow graphical universal mental installation

Verse 1

yo a premonition of a vortex with the voice i project
a portrait of remorseless forces we're trapped in
adapt to sin frames captured in an arrogant backspin
thoughts blend the chakra in my abdomen
pen on my left lean to death
procrastinate the next stage of writing pages
in a circle full of painters pulsating
i stroke the vocab and provoke words spoken by the ancients
scrolls written in a missing capstone
bend your spirit like a collision in your backbone
put rap souls in raptures of black holes like sachimo
my characters known embarrass your flow with polluted plasmas
samples lay on acoustic barriers sang by the elders
my pants sag beneath my pelvis
stress streams through elicit scenes from a rigorous theme of self sin
i bless poetical L's to exhale
crumble my paragraphs on your scales expel
a pagan seance face relations with aids stocks who spray shots emancipated flocks search through passage ways with calibrated locks
discussing math equations on round tables half asian
phonecian traces/ i scientific discreet case of elite faces

chorus

combing as one coz what binds your DNA's igniting the sun
dwell in the shadows of imagination
decoding your hollow graphical universal mental installation
(Repeat 2x)
I purify my light body combining as one
coz what binds your DNA's igniting the sun
burning the barriers to clairvoyance
decoding your hollow graphical universal mental installation

Verse 2

yo color skin syndromes grandmother raised a pistol nympho
epistles of pope from what she grips hope malicious souls
cold like aphelions horror scripts of finger tips soaked in ketamine ibliys wrote my testament
married a myrhh vine bandanna covers my 3rd eye
sketching ligatures drunk distant from even listening
is the universe only a shadow of existence
perishing on the edge of a molested mysticism
the glock whistles like a hollow instrument
pencil frost bitten predicaments liquid expeditions
finesse the wisdom i buck (Germz) to excavate jewels
molest curvaceous shapes on the MP tool
vertical's my mood
i saw thoughts adapt his alias
he lives streets back from malik shabazz in his radius
pervade in lust she loves his radiant cuffs
to slaves misbehave with angel dust
i calculate where the heinous buss patients is a must
you'll be marked for death like a slave in a masons clutch

*Scratches*

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• m9
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• triple
• darkness
• buckwild
• mic
• geronimo
• masta
• ic
• orions
• stencil
• cyrusmalachi
• godz
• ink
• ditc

[m9hifidelitytv]

is the universe only a shadow of existence perishing on the edge of a molested mysticism

[maxisuwe1]

You keep getting better and better, keep it up man

[hwsbtn]

m9 is too under rated

[187Napalm]

Love this! Pure UK (and this is coming from some east coast ny style beat maker.. The uk scene is so underated.

[187Napalm]

TOO DOPE!!

[BronzeEmpress]

Nice, Nice :)

[heironymousbush]

beautiful poetry, beautiful imagery

[heironymousbush]

@m9hifidelitytv no, not really

[skary73]

Big Up !!!

[SirMelodicBrush]

This guy is inspirational.

[TheStyxUKHH]

m9 on some star trek ting