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Where The Ledge Ends

KingGregree on September 12, 2012 02:55

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    "Where The Ledge Ends"

    produced by: Siifter

    Wh-what up, won't you gimme a hot minute of your existence?
    Do you have one to spare, you square?
    I'm the sign in the feld, I mean the field of dreams,
    you're in one now, a loud lucidity,
    I'm not Queensryche but this King is right on the money,
    the time's coming near,
    I hear the screams and the shivers,
    squeal piggies while I yee-ha,
    Hi-Ho Silver,
    I'm a fly stoned cowboy Pale Horsing
    and for them it's a pity
    cause I'm leading all my cattle into the Babylonian City 
    to trample you phony baloney my little ponies,
    get creamed by my Royal dick,
    so blow on the Golden Fallace,
    spit on the tip and do it quickly
    with a snap in that there step,
    I is the Ishtar Rabbit,
    yeah, I'm from a special place
    and yes, you all know of it, 
    We're from Where the Ledge Ends 
    I just leap over it,

    Each time this thing starts to happen again,
    the tick tock of the Astral Clock,
    can't mock the Cock,
    Abraxas asks kindly for your patience, my patients 
    as We make this incision,
    this isn't what you thought it would be,
    you and I and even the enemy,
    We are the Legends from Where the Ledge Ends, 
    We are the sound from around
    the Optical's Horus-Set obstacle course,
    I am Pan,
    can you hear the call?
    take my hand as We free fall once again,
    let it begin,
    I'm the King,
    ring, ring goes the bell,
    all good little children go to....
    Help me Rhonda, wake them up,
    break the spell,
    about face to brace yourself and face the Greatest Story Ever Told's foray for the Gold,
    We are it, 
    We've been there since It started,
    my flow snorted some coke
    and got carted away to the asylum
    cause I'm crazy dope,
    four leaf cloven clover
    and you're cursed eternity times over
    cause I bring the Flow, you're like "Ruh-Roh Raggy"
    but don't gimme that period whining,
    here, let me hand you a wet wipe
    so you can finally get rid of that sand in your vagina, so sift it out,
    I'm the King Of the Ill, took your milk and I spilt it out ,
    crying over it aint no use so act like your girl and swallow the Truth
    because deep down you know my lyrics are the hangman's noose
    made especially for you and your crew,
    so get ready Set, it's a perfect fit so git as in skat
    'cause like Louie Armstrong, I trump dat ass,
    ring the alarm, the King's free at last

    Each time this thing starts to happen again,
    the tick tock of the Astral Clock,
    can't mock the Cock,
    Abraxas asks kindly for your patience, my patients 
    as We make this incision,
    this isn't what you thought it would be,
    you and I and even the enemy,
    We are the Legends from Where the Ledge Ends, 
    We are the sound from around
    the Optical's Horus-Set obstacle course,
    I am Pan,
    can you hear the call?
    take my hand as We free fall,

    I love razzing these spazzes with my dazzling raps,
    I've hatched Ishtar, it's time to start,
    this Aeon Owl Abraxas bird
    sure loves to get the purple ish sparked kids,
    my raps are the wascally wabbit nibbling carrots
    made from Syd Barrett's crazy diamonds,
    that's why I'm shining on you a shimmering pink,
    me thinks my boisterousness is the giver
    of the Floyd Mayweather uppercut to your chin,
    get to saying "May Day" as I Walpurge the bullshit from the system,
    this matrix has been gunked up by something,
    here Setty-Setty-Set, come here and get your ass kicked
    by a Horus to be reckoned with, collect your reckoning,
    I'm here with my Dire Wolves,
    they don't dine on wool,
    for I'm the Goat defeating the troll from under the bridge,
    clearing the way for all of the Kids
    *

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