EelOnMuzK3Toe (feat. MattOTakk)

TarvyD3NT

Let′s chat yo
Talking about motherfuckin' depression
That′s coolAncient psych inherited through the tech spike
To be labeled like a patient mental death tool
Introduction of a step stool into cesspools of gut wrenching imagery
Dunkin a paint bucket of dung upon da pee brain
Nut stripping
Drenched in kerosene
Only a fools cig shy of ignition Soul voids
Leaking wide open profuse and consecutively
Confirming how they maintain vice grips clenched tightly Keeping us dumb to truly Listening outside these loose screws
Fuck you
Fuck it all
And you know what?
Fuck pretending that we need more pharma synergy
While we at it
Fuck pretending that we even need booze
No matter the grip of the vice
Pain and paranoia spikes will always amplify within
Hate induced nerves pulsating through the veins
Mother fucking mundane
What about the cause behind what triggered
Humanity's unintentional aim for the ring finger?
In blind attempt to slide the ring on that bitch
Missing the target has now created victimless claims
Once the sterling silver fused pinkie prevents us
From even taking an info filtering shit
Is that an underlying cause behind the facts within?
Ravaging all life of the purest essence amongst a natural planetary masterpiece?
Or just simply
Too immense of an impact on senses
Creating overload of woe filled recession
Maybe we could speak upon thoughts on mobile kinetics slowly processed into Programming
Robo genetics
Even global incineration ain't really up for debate no more
Fam

Y′all gotta be feeling the scorch of the sun lately
Damn
I mean
How could you not?

Shit
Perhaps a little talk may even be necessary
Regarding a destined incognitive cleansing
To console a soul aim at diminishing core pain
Flat the fuck out of our
Goddamned vibe land
Too many wastes of effort from Savage sheep generations
And many more to come
Fuck it
Maybe y′all could even comprehend discussing
What the fuck is up with the buzz behind what makes a man clinically insane

I know one thing mane
The world is crazy
Your doctors are crazy and obviously the politicians too are far faded out of sanity
So it wouldn't even be inaccurate for me to state that we
All been crazy
But at least we′ve all quit demonizing those exact realizations

There is an eel on my musky toe
Where did it come from?
We all know
Writhing from the inside out thoughts causing all morals to explode
Don't fear it give an attempt to hear it

It′s called a concave spirit
If you choose to listen to the songs of the grave within their whispers
You can damn near hear it
Last legs of the elite are on display for all to see
So clearly like an invitation for nearly any mother fucka
Pissed enough to pick up they gun
And prepare with or without prayer for the effects of
Hunting and maiming that's festered among us
Many years to come has now begun
This ain′t no stunt
These suckas so jank they can't even speak straight
Still they run us with that virtual iron fist composed of
Billions of silver spoons between the finger tips
Slain before all this was apparent
Were my heart's best efforts to resist
I′ve conquered
None but the ones who once haunted my daunting future at a time of
Thoughts thought to be distraught by an inclining of manic cysts coming to bore
Anchoring in my core like a blistering canker sore
To this day I remain
Amongst a vengeful faith Pissed at the reign of sinister scorn
Don′t look at him
What does he know?
He's just another deal off the demons throne
Technique of the Eel on the Mosquito

Our masters granted us gifts of subjective thought along with The fist of free will
But to those throwing rocks
Y′all are just bitches
Be twisting the original message
And wonder why this wrist of intuitive wishes
Curving divine only for the most deserving of minds?
Freedom is in the eyes of the believers who invest
The seekers of the right to project and manifest
An artistic practice at best
But to those who exercise the use of misguided
Ideologically biased and pineal deterioration
Reactivation technique
Best retreat steadfast to inner roots
Just to seek and reciprocate a path of teeth that gnash out the truth
Lest experience indiscriminate blessing of karmatic wrath
Muh Fucka