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"Shogun Sun"
"Status-Lock"
ya'll skillz is gettin to me
i mean its pissing me off
tickling that spot i use for breathing but its ticking me off
ayo butthurt like my bony a** is on a see-saw
and yall always make me seem tall
with weak paws, yall keep claws, my noticeable scrawls
cant live up to my standards
butthurt, the only whore for my pander
or they gave yall more talent which causes a gerrymander


Forcin' these overzealous, slept-on a n***a type of fellas,
Jealous or envious, tremendous inside their mentals.
Detrimental to the game they try to play, try to say
they'd die to spray, but lie and often flee from fray.
Weepin' yet, therefore I bet if they were leakin', wet
with their own fluids I might turn their misery into music.
Abusin' the dome is more fun than raw violence,
the same way I break ego's down with meditation & silence.

That word silence makes me wanna go Final Fantasy (or square enix) on you bitches.

I got these echoes screens
encase they try to silence my screams,
I’ve got a lot of dreams to pilot, so pile them on like
my bag full of potions, with how much damage I’m taking (right?)
I won’t even have to throw one
I believe in 3rd person perspectives bestowed upon me
So believe in my influential prospect to grow an army.
Uplift my followers with all the works; valor and courage
You human beings are just that, beings… without a purpose.
I verge on the crest of pursed lids with eye drops for darkness
Don’t even need ethers in here cuz we’re up in the mist
So cast that magic damn it and stop being a b***h.
I hold scissors in my fist to cut those who stay physically unprotected
And MY WHIP is yep, golden chocobos, you guessed it.
I’m not sporting hover crafts and airships to progress this epic
I’m digging up artifacts like chocographs to fund my wreckage on the second disk.

Just so you know who you're fucking with.
 
     
Why if every light is dark do I continue dancing? - aes rock
 
Will upset you in your luxury
Then embarrass you publicly
Basically a U.S. Mediocre
Media Gangsta doing ugly
Business which ain't nothing
Behind the scenes, fronting
Cutting lists short, a munchkin
Lands onto the assumption
You are then es oh ell son
Rocking bodies seldom
Only golgi bodies where the
Lot is stopped to smell dumb
Something something words
That I cannot comprehend
These are the terms of which
Fake gangstas are speaking.

bored
     
[ONE WISE ONCE SAID NOTHING]

[AND JUST LET THINGS HAPPEN]
"4o9"
"Shogun Sun"
"Status-Lock"
ya'll skillz is gettin to me
i mean its pissing me off
tickling that spot i use for breathing but its ticking me off
ayo butthurt like my bony a** is on a see-saw
and yall always make me seem tall
with weak paws, yall keep claws, my noticeable scrawls
cant live up to my standards
butthurt, the only whore for my pander
or they gave yall more talent which causes a gerrymander


Forcin' these overzealous, slept-on a n***a type of fellas,
Jealous or envious, tremendous inside their mentals.
Detrimental to the game they try to play, try to say
they'd die to spray, but lie and often flee from fray.
Weepin' yet, therefore I bet if they were leakin', wet
with their own fluids I might turn their misery into music.
Abusin' the dome is more fun than raw violence,
the same way I break ego's down with meditation & silence.

That word silence makes me wanna go Final Fantasy (or square enix) on you bitches.

I got these echoes screens
encase they try to silence my screams,
I’ve got a lot of dreams to pilot, so pile them on like
my bag full of potions, with how much damage I’m taking (right?)
I won’t even have to throw one
I believe in 3rd person perspectives bestowed upon me
So believe in my influential prospect to grow an army.
Uplift my followers with all the works; valor and courage
You human beings are just that, beings… without a purpose.
I verge on the crest of pursed lids with eye drops for darkness
Don’t even need ethers in here cuz we’re up in the mist
So cast that magic damn it and stop being a b***h.
I hold scissors in my fist to cut those who stay physically unprotected
And MY WHIP is yep, golden chocobos, you guessed it.
I’m not sporting hover crafts and airships to progress this epic
I’m digging up artifacts like chocographs to fund my wreckage on the second disk.

Just so you know who you're fucking with.
I smell Cypher. And I like it.

Without a worth, and if its cursed, this demon treads
on leads that are well versed, meaning rehearsed, in
behavior of the worst-
kind, mild mannered are often wrapped in steel webs,
the meal's head and legs are broken first to watch you
suffer rather than make the real dead.
For in reality, we're stormin' with stupidity,
but fluidity in movement is so appealing I must give in.
Take from those with, and take from those without,
Give out nothing but suffering - I exchange it for a-
nother n***a's cherished somethings.
 
     

Super Makairo Quest
Superior Form, Scar of Hero, Jacked Up Cape, Demonic Anklets, Mythrill Halo, Card Shark Bands
 
I'm tryin to put my brain on silent
turn down the conciense that seems to care a little too much
that seems to speak to me bout problems I'm tryin to solve
but again, I overthink
my concience and me don't sinc
I'm tryin to find the link
over the clatter and clink
of my mind's bolts falling with every wink
friends and media throwin more punches to the brain
rewiring signals til I go insane
then again I get sadder
with all the clik clatter
sadder turns to maddre
till things no longer matta......
     
"Shogun Sun"
"4o9"
"Shogun Sun"
"Status-Lock"
ya'll skillz is gettin to me
i mean its pissing me off
tickling that spot i use for breathing but its ticking me off
ayo butthurt like my bony a** is on a see-saw
and yall always make me seem tall
with weak paws, yall keep claws, my noticeable scrawls
cant live up to my standards
butthurt, the only whore for my pander
or they gave yall more talent which causes a gerrymander


Forcin' these overzealous, slept-on a n***a type of fellas,
Jealous or envious, tremendous inside their mentals.
Detrimental to the game they try to play, try to say
they'd die to spray, but lie and often flee from fray.
Weepin' yet, therefore I bet if they were leakin', wet
with their own fluids I might turn their misery into music.
Abusin' the dome is more fun than raw violence,
the same way I break ego's down with meditation & silence.

That word silence makes me wanna go Final Fantasy (or square enix) on you bitches.

I got these echoes screens
encase they try to silence my screams,
I’ve got a lot of dreams to pilot, so pile them on like
my bag full of potions, with how much damage I’m taking (right?)
I won’t even have to throw one
I believe in 3rd person perspectives bestowed upon me
So believe in my influential prospect to grow an army.
Uplift my followers with all the works; valor and courage
You human beings are just that, beings… without a purpose.
I verge on the crest of pursed lids with eye drops for darkness
Don’t even need ethers in here cuz we’re up in the mist
So cast that magic damn it and stop being a b***h.
I hold scissors in my fist to cut those who stay physically unprotected
And MY WHIP is yep, golden chocobos, you guessed it.
I’m not sporting hover crafts and airships to progress this epic
I’m digging up artifacts like chocographs to fund my wreckage on the second disk.

Just so you know who you're fucking with.
I smell Cypher. And I like it.

Without a worth, and if its cursed, this demon treads
on leads that are well versed, meaning rehearsed, in
behavior of the worst-
kind, mild mannered are often wrapped in steel webs,
the meal's head and legs are broken first to watch you
suffer rather than make the real dead.
For in reality, we're stormin' with stupidity,
but fluidity in movement is so appealing I must give in.
Take from those with, and take from those without,
Give out nothing but suffering - I exchange it for a-
nother n***a's cherished somethings.

Cherish buttons; touch them
under the assumption of combustion,
Crush the competition’s function with a
keyboard and mouse conjunction.
Watch them all succumb to the drum kick
like the bullets from a full clip.
I stay cool on the grip, loose and legitimate.
Who spits it the way that makes’ em scatter
Like excited ants when I get em with that splatter hit?
Act frantic, doesn’t matter, either way - your exoskeleton’s
still getting shattered by that shadow ray!
 
     
Why if every light is dark do I continue dancing? - aes rock
 
That’s your prerogative, maybe you should get a scholarship
to fund your cognitive, outer space politics. Me?
I’ve already got my mic and plenty of all kinds of like…
Jargon gargling in my animated carcass engine charcoal lit bright.

I could grip the wheel of life
with white knuckles poppin
But
I enjoy the ride much more
when unconcerned with stoppin
And
So that's my mentality
ever seeking uncertainty
of the satisfaction gain
throughout all of eternity.

I'm just out in the sun
with a magnifying glass
over my cranium
Tryin to get this spark to catch
Creating new styles everyday
like a trend setter
Determined to find the angle
that picks the lock on the treasure.
     
Why if every light is dark do I continue dancing? - aes rock
It's most certainly well known, my skills come in stacks...
but sitting at work in front of this computer is killin' my back.
Bored as hell, honestly, I wanted to sleep in,
but at this rate the rent would send me over the deep end.

crying God damn poverty line type of niggas like me know what its like.
 
     

Super Makairo Quest
Superior Form, Scar of Hero, Jacked Up Cape, Demonic Anklets, Mythrill Halo, Card Shark Bands
 
"Shogun Sun"
It's most certainly well known, my skills come in stacks...

You mean like in April?
Maybe this month your Mojo's coming back.
I've noticed my inspiration comes with the changes
cuz with every new season brings motivation out the a**s.
Somedays I already feel famous, till I realize
I'm still a slave to the payments.
     
Why if every light is dark do I continue dancing? - aes rock