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souki kismet - vi. dante the bombay (9 lives) كلمات الأغنية

my 9 lives flash within my eyeline
ate an arachnid, fierce pathogens pierce my abdomen like a javelin
in hindsight unraveling, who’d the spider bother?
i bask in sin and in the limelight
icy ways of robbins turn to fire when the drama gets hotter than a sauna
but it’s a dry heat, not a liar when i speak, though i scorch flora and fauna
where the dogma and sky meet
don’t possess a mortal mindsight, or concept of time yet, or dialect
my crown a pit of weakness, seven sins, the eloquence in the sound of telling secrets
in a daze, boxing my thoughts about right hooks and best verses
always the pressure of the clocks, came a long way
worshiped and placed with black pharaohs, made to stop by triple six
burst through gates of black barrows because i’m bombay
illiterate stage history taught by schools that sit upon indigneous graves
and claim they mister clean
it’s a gamble that is depraved, the ramblings of a k!ller’s dream
towering inferno that burn foes and friends
stems from the inner circle not thorough to make amends
ashen bastion was vivid due to this homely nation
twisted kismet singed me like it’s sin by association

i’m just a messenger destined to roam
to exit my home burned to a ruin
the ash makes an excellent loam, student of being alone
fiending to etch a desolate poem without a meaning
beaming shone, yellow and blue and red, like demon tomes
though i stand regal and true through my torment no evidence shown either or a warrant
and then my brethren passed, buried in inelegant casks
in kismet’s absence, lured out and slaughtered, bastion transformed into a squalor
assassin paid for sn_tching my collar
now he in grave the same as the five letters for scholars it read:
dante, due to the scummy crew, the bombay applying pressure to .22 wounds like clyde drexler
by the regime we are gaslit, but like a hatrick, irony comes in threes
that one love to seize is magic
no longer wonder why i survived, i’m enlightened and free
wanted to be alive, and i can finally breathe
towering inferno that burn foes and friends
stems from the inner circle not thorough to make amends
ashen bastion was vivid due to this homely nation
twisted kismet singed me like it’s sin by association

towering inferno that burn foes and friends
stems from the inner circle not thorough to make amends
ashen bastion was vivid due to this homely nation
twisted kismet singed me like it’s sin by association

- souki kismet

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