Casanegra

[Verse 1: Chester Watson] Slice nice like hot knives and cold butter. clone juggler, leave him as a lone, one stoned he don't utter, silence sings. we prize these things so materialistic, see books should thrive in the city But they don't As I reflect on this life i do pity it, ponder psyche restoration cancel light with his wittiness. omniscient being. verbage vector spirals no ending it, psychic violence, rule as tyrant see no light in the mistiness Wooord Dude mic checkin the melody. crazy how we do it with psychedelic fidelity. high prevailin', he losing his mind, no fighting telepathy Never cared for the consequences ready for death and he Residin' on the edge of society, hermit likening. desolate vessels furnish the mind, these vermin inside of me. are better off alive, never dying reckon it's irony. lesson learned feather deprived, wrecked da vile and we The casanova type Mad bold, so cold in the heart, no soul and he smart Damn ,nigga That's a bad combination, casanegra en la playanegra, pablo danksmith. father of the matrix ..he knows too much Throw stones at the waves, get stoned make space rips. rip beats, all on death row flow quit the day shift, here late, way sorry for the wait [Verse 2: Gabe 'Nandez] Imma keep it blunt i be on the hunt every time i'm in in this shit They was in the woods till they saw the pope with his broke English fixed Trynna get a glimpse near those things Put the hearing in your lips till your hips freeze and you couldn't free those wings Like a seat locked peacock with his Reeboks On the beat i'm elite imma speak me when the thieves eavesdrop Creep in the night Sweet with the bite When he speak on the mic Hold weight like a beacon of light Telekinetic energy telling me hell'll never be the less of two Evils in the one thing as the knees pull to the Sun King Oh you wanna rap, tell me where you at i don't think you at where you think You wanna be a star whipping in the car spitting at the broads with your drinks Cards in the case ace in the hole fall into place He could make you crawl to own fate leave you in the zone drawn to the Snake Fakes tap out All over the net track routes I was gonna get my act up But I blacked out in the traphouse Cleverly making the dome piece split Never be talking to policemen I ain't into drama unless you wearing your armour you shouldn't approach me friend Millennium F alcon cruise through the pendulums altitude None of you niggas is fucking with me lyrically i'm the illest around you dudes And you know this roaches, seen 'em groping vultures Who would try to snatch what they couldn't catch atop of the black fortress Score what you eat Floor to the feet Landed on the earth planet planted as the candidate who savagely handle it Me and the rhythm as sacred is marriage is Shackled in patterns of sacrilege packaged in Chasing the rabbit in patches of cabbages Fact of the matter is mind is the master and I am the student of movement pacifist Active as lanterns in blackness how could this Be as it is and it shall for infinity I am epitome fuck if you feelin me N-A-N-D Sorcerer rap ready when we Traveling the map with the backpacked strapped immaculate semi MC From the belly of the beast to the television set separate the rest Elevated with renovated levers to sacredly dedicated taker of breath