souki kismet - ii. lords of flies lyrics
yeah it’s souki, the private eye with the brim on the kufi
sees cyanide victims, disposition got more mysticism than sufis
twisted beauty in dying tryna recite a diatribe the way you idolize in movies
but monologue was cut short by a molotov that made windows scream and seem rubies
the theme of the report was his trench coat was soaked
and like a klepto he stole from scene
dopamine rush in the benzo he rode
hush dollars given to bend the law with mеtaphors
from gore his collar stiffened and hе choked
the unsold mogul’s whip totaled and smoked, alas
after a bigger bust than bennett, who fumbled escobar’s coke?
the menacing peasants and subtle henchmen
would take a frontal assault with foreign vengeance to be absolved of their troubles and deceptions
or perhaps a more abhorrent presence? a fortune and essence of stinging ether?
the ringleader who get more head than king ghidorah can’t be outbid
yet family was did like caesar
ha, sicker than your average
i mean, while they sippin from chalices
and prioritize green, but these salads
are far from what they feed to the masses
kismet organize while these lords of flies cling to they classes
sicker than your average
i mean, while they sippin from chalices
and prioritize green, but these salads
are far from what they feed to the masses
kismet organize while these lords of flies cling to they classes
yeah it’s kismet, the gringo griot, the p.i. of the pinot
illicit scribe that solicit bribes
he flow and collect in reservoirs
methods in the repertoire are illegal or morally grigio
cordially, he ain’t a hero
break bread with villains and baseheads
talk with politicians and drop provisions from the apex
walk on eight legs to maneuver the vortex of hoovervilles and informants
furthest edge of web form a quartet, in spite of this
on portland doorsteps, kismet leave vitamins
just business for the leviathan in the lion’s den
it’s regular, activism opposing brash decisions
nebula from angel dust potent and inhabit prisons
cogent with abbott wisdom, well spoken attacking systems
they sing to reinvent the wheel and feed the rings of fentanyl
don’t ask permission, sentinels short circuit
when courts verdict force vermin to trade ventricles for turnips
and by the blade it’s servants versus the observant
one heat from source of furnace, the other the sword of wording
ha, sicker than your average
i mean, while they sippin from chalices
and prioritize green, but these salads
are far from what they feed to the masses
kismet organize while these lords of flies cling to they classes
sicker than your average
i mean, while they sippin from chalices
and prioritize green, but these salads
are far from what they feed to the masses
kismet organize while these lords of flies cling to they classes
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