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Keystyle pt. 5
This was originally a keystyle I was post to do a long time ago...like a 5 part ketsyle.//ENJOY like coca-cola.
KISS GOODNIGHT-
The Keystyle:
This is the kiss goodnight the storm before the calm
napalm in my palms I give you arsenic for lip balms
In my house of thought full of winding staircases
In my anemic room we have knife partys
The air's weightless give a permanent rain check
If you can't take this I radiate my own greatness
Display the same ingenuity of the ancients
A slaughterhouse full of rebirth and catharsis
If meditation don't lead to levitation use narcotics
Lets teleport to a different wing a new department
Compartmentalization won't lead to ultimate realization
Don't be so dejected and heartless you're smarter than that
I swing a rusty gauntlet and an Xcaliber tarnished
no armistice no justifiable dying grounds
No need for higher grounds I fire rounds
Shadowboxing with the self an anomaly
Enchanted, calculated as egyptian pottery
Your television is idiotic look at a new box
I was with Nostradamus being told the next episode on boondocks
Too hot to be sculpted by any open flame
The fat lady here never sings
She shrieks till the soundwaves glassblow your brains
This little shop of horrors this house of wax
Transplant myself with your lungs to play the sax
Its just the type of haunting this kinda place attracts
Wanton violence is just the commonplace attacks
I never dreamed a dream similar to Scipio's
No heaven or hell I'll tell you where we really go
Somewhere thats cold, dark as it is cynical
Gregarious griffins and terrorist scorpions
The size of lions, dragons torch you for all your sins
The Written Verse:
I treat the mainstream like a minor creek when I speak
Niagra fall on ya'll naturally from the highest of peaks
Like Mount Everest I don't ever rest don't have the time to sleep
I'm in the grind with Father Time best descibed as constantly
Trying to originate like ancestry within this industry
maintained by fans and beats
and emcees that's underground like the ends of cleats
Grammaticaly gravitational forces can't get down with me
I'm astoundingly well rounded like salene supported Double D's
When it come to these I got more pride than a group of lions
Confidence like Kobe Bryant non reliant on thy compliance
Energetic as an appliance or modern physical science
A widespread wordsmith like when Pangea divided
I've appraised the alphabet feel the variation in climate
With my mind in kind alignment I shine like grinded diamonds
The ability to blind men like misplaced contact lenses
An ice age in every sentance sub-zero whenever pens hit
Got an eye for detail like cops assigned to forensics
Tremendous body of evidence invention of God's benevolence
Spit tighter than virgin hymen prior penetration dividin it
Potent Proof provided like a pint of Bacardi Limon
Won't ever catch me lyin' polygraph or posturepedic
Illmatic 2nd track there's no need for me to repeat it
*kisses the martyrs goodnight*
I'm your Brain by P. Macto
The Way Yal See It by Tony B
