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epiphanatic – poison lyrics

[intro]
(“excuse me, um…”)

[verse one]
hey there, on the day where
we walk, both talk, in the bay air
but they scared
and i don’t play fair
motherf-cker
eat a 8-ball, take care
we say “recall”
part with that
got a ring, for the free fall
heart attack
i believe, i’mma guard that
armored pad
you a farm of the fat, yeah
garbage (w)rap
now peep this
you the motherf-ckin’ junk food
everything you speak
is f-ckin’ weak
and you a punk dude
never had a thing to say
until i up and one-two
if you dont really want it
well then
why the f-ck you come through?
undo
fix a metric error
you people got me f-cked up
time to bring the terror
don’t ever get it twisted, bro
i’m back, a stretcher bearer
couldn’t flatten out my angle
if you see it, that sh-t rarer

[hook]
pick up the pen, i’ll put down the poison
pick up the pen, i’ll put down the poison
put down the poison
put down the poison
pick up the pen, i’ll put down the poison

[verse two]
you know what it does, dog
tell ’em what it do
had to kick him out the nest, ma
cuckoo where he flew
get a clue, i get loose
i could beat ’em black and blue
’til the epidermis yellow
bone of jello, in the stew
brew the bucket
billow the broth of human sewage
stirring up putrid wretched fumes
and dripping the fluid
consumed in the lucid, contusion
the booth i get rude, and brutal
you losin’
but rudimentary dues
are in order of how you choose ’em
limbs kid, lifted, lift back, lift kit
kick sh-t, dope sick, so quick, gifted
know this hopeless road, no distance
no bliss, no kids gifts, nor christmas
you could be like, self-conscious
and not confident
i could hit like, rock bottom
and bounce out of it
i could get the lock box
top-propped, pocketed
i connect the dots
and like clockwork, profited

[hook]
pick up the pen, i’ll put down the poison
pick up the pen, i’ll put down the poison
put down the poison
put down the poison
pick up the pen, i’ll put down the poison

early in the morn’
born, darkest of the nights
hard target, and a car park
martyr in my sight
(psych)
sicker, in confliction
is it left?
or am i right?
indefinite the fight, nope
never see the light
like…
maybe you should take a second
that i’ve got to give
hate me, but i’ve learned my lesson
taught me how live
brought me out of hang time
now i get the jist, kid
turned him to a canine
bit ’em on the wrist
slit her on the kissed lips
lock, no llama
i spit that sh-t, a camel
couldn’t keep up, if it wanna
i’m a tomahawk, the hobble walk
and you don’t the drama
i take it to a hundred
never pausin’ like a comma
comet crash, i’m an -ssh0l-
‘less i f-ckin’ pack bowls
then i see the finer print
the minor glint, in macro
moody, but i mack hoe’s
time to take that back, yo
never really meant it
but the rest of that
was crack though

[outro]
pick up the pen
i’ll put down the poison

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