BORiKANE Dropping Sept 25th 2014
"Fallen Messiahs" featuring Notorious Boris
Produced by Dren Doh
Scratches by DJ Behold
The Wild Wild West but we on a star Safari
Treats the new world to a Donner Party
What will you order the flesh of my flesh?
Depression Life vest pressed against a nice breast
The ledger suggests who selects to dine next
The lesser zeit guests pressure pressure fried death
Will power only strong as the still downs
A pint of hemoglobe think he really know, How
do you digest a decade of the farfetched?
Ignoramus parade marching through his starched chest
Next, Do you tie tubes if you cant rape the willing-
Ness to buy crude oil in the place of bread spilling?
Spoiler alerts sound kind of like clouds of artillery
Well the real magic man sits alone in tranquility
Preparing for the aftermath of the final hour
The first responder to the straightening of the leaning tower
The green frequency isn’t a gimmick to the guilty
It’s reflected in the innocent prisoners who are still free
I wishing to find youporn torn forms forewarned
Two horned swarms foreign warlords forceful,
Yahweh doesn’t judge as the book so imposes,
It’s there inside of you to construct and take notice,
Ay-yo the god eats swine while I cypher divine
how do I starve these demons of mine without dying inside?
I got freedom on my mind and still I'm idling time
Fuckin' with scum, tryna violate mine's
Pardon me, but there's a part of me I'm trying to find
shattered in pieces, now I'm Jesus, battered in grease
And so we celebrate the savage beast?
Or do we elevate humanity? My yin & yang can't agree
Battling to bloody destruction, Everybody's corrupted
Muddy waters plus sulfuric flush, shit
My inner antennae's cracked, Communication's tapped
Winter has grown longer and I don't know if I'm-a make it back
home before my spirit guides fade to black
What would the natives have done?
What would we be if we could change the past?
Time keeps slippin', I'm feelin' distant
Numb from the inquisition, There's something missing
I'm having visions, intels of spells administering
chemtrails to political Kennedy's, failed self divinity
Fuckin' whores of a lesser being with no knowledge of self
Gettin' high in this provocative Hell
Baphomet head, Cock blockin' computer chip
Stricken stigmata from the crucifix, Bedridden cuckoo's nest
Where is innocence? Where did all the children go?
Plugged into the Matrix trying to heal my soul
Rose out the dirt from a seed to a man
Smoked a lot of herb, feelin' like Peter Pan
Fuck panhandlin', I'm manhandlin'
fuckboy motherfuckers, knock 'em where they standin'
Demanding revolution, Planning my solution
Captain Planet, bitch, I'm shittin' on polution
The streets is abusive, dawg, trust me, I seen it
Kids sleepin' in the bushes gettin' beat up by polices
Fuck a George Bush and all the elite
They wanna dead me 'cause truth is what I speak
Nicotene in my veins and my pain's still present
It's real in the battlefield, We deep in the trenches
Clutchin' my weapon, Prayin' for forgiveness
Bustin' at these suckas, leave 'em smoked like a swisha
See my folks strugglin' mo' than a little bit
25/8 hustlin', we illegitimate
offspring of degenerates, Mutant mothafuckas
out here gettin' it with hella facial blemishes
Tenderloin fiends pushin' carts fulla garbage
Surenos movin' rocks out of Chinatown projects
Notorious Boris, yo I ain't an artist
I'm a Soviet marksman straight up out the Arctic
Fuck the world, Stick my dick in its twat
I'm shittin' on these bitches then I'm dippin' with my guap.