Folklore (Explicit)

Folklore - Mr. Lif

I bungi jump your interface inner space

Martin short

Frame contort

Many thoughts trickle down the sine

I'm everywhere at one time

Omnipresent

Hardly pleasant

Your investment up for auction at the fertile crescent

Isn't that a b**ch

Told you that I'm nice with boskonovitch

Wanna switch

Flip the switch

Watch your body twitch

Oh so cold and gruesome with hands like newsome

Choose some

Opposition

Leave your neck piece loose and oozing blood

Hop up out the ground like chud

Mini beast

Eat a couple humans

Operation mini feast

Many pieces linger

Necks and finger

If ya

Still breathing I return to injure with the

Power of thor

I summon the raw

Come in the door with a big saw

Then seep through the floor

I permeate surface

The earth is just one level

Keep the rhymes outside of the box to raise rebels

Abrasive levels appraise devil music with a monocle

Phenomenal rhinocerous in a box with much smaller animals

My hoofs on your mandible

With ox cutter audio to shave loose tooth enamel

So crack me a grin as fake as you can the brrap greet

Ya like the grim reaper shakin' your hand fam

Indeed it is a rap feature dumbtron is ear pron creature

From the black murk lurkin when you grand stand

And take an elephant sh*t on you and your mans plans

Yall some parrots and fake as the pair on pam an

Rather unique

One day out of the week

At a crowded boutique

Smack a wack rapper out of his teeth music concrete

Alarming heat at the heels of a punk politician trump

Tall tales with a bump full of bomb fission

Throw arms start swingin'

Alarming from a long distance

The song suggests somethin' is infinitely wrong with him

The sentinel smash

Without even a dent in your glass

I was gas

I was the dali lama tenuous past

I was ash

I was the soil that transcended the grass

I'm richie valens last thought when he went through the crash

I was calm

I was created in a heavenly storm

I was viakong

I fought against the enemy bomb

I was strong

I was the bullet grazing kennedy's arm

I'm islam

Allah u akbar

I was pain

I was the innocent that set to be slain

I was change

I didn't overstand why malcolm was maimed

I was framed

I was mumia when they locked him in chains

I helped assata out of clinton

Then they got in the plane

I was breath

Was an organism turned into flesh

I was death

I was the fire burning david koresh

I was fresh

I told rick and russell how to be def

I was best

Before you muthaf**kaz took what was left