Lyrics For #FreestyleFridays (24/04/20) By Stogie T
Dead cathedrals, monuments to Jesus
Once holy grounds, now tourist sites for Parisians
French Benedictine monk out in the hillside
Turns water to vineyards, Don P for the heathens
Grapes of wrath, the inescapable evils
We don’t break character, only play if you mean it
Form follows functions, whole heart do believe it
One for the hustle, for the times defeated
The thinnest veil like Christian Bale’s Machinist
When a Christian fails, he finds grace in Ephesians
Penthouse suite and she kneeling
This ain’t what mum meant by healing
Can’t shake the feeling, she playing Athena
Myth based virgin angle to get her cheese up
But the paper feel like a scripture, patiently work the zipper
Bathe in the sacrilegious, uh yeah
When the blood mix with the liquors
Between a hard rock and your ego, Prometheus
Mamis in the sheets, pyramid schemes
Hieroglyphics on her inked sleeves, half Egyptian
Condom still sealed for the cheap thrills
But the cost be bigger than Bill, with conviction
Zombie kids on that kill or be killed
Popping pills, taking Rodney King hits to their livers
Poppy field trips with a kingpin
Tanzanian deals bring the shipments to our infants
Y’all gon’ thank me for spanking you
When rap revamps, spanking new
Your top ten list outranking who?
We see your post but who’s stamping you?
Y’all too simple, to rock with me is sinful
My offspring but you’re watered down the gene pool
Dog shit, I should force-feed you a Shih Tzu
Have you coughing out a pig flu
Stockpiling the tissue
Dismal, we see through your little minstrels
Still killing you, from the skillful to fiscal
Count your bitch too!
Yeah, let her it wood, got a love bite in my neck for the woods
Stogie!