faustian

Carbon crystal crust on the handle and blade perimeter Every time I clutch it, it turn a Sahara summer into a Wisconsin winter I practice swings on the Sprinter, Ken Griffey tape on the monitor cuz killing niggas gotta look effortless Redemption arc crazy, niggas was broken and shekel-less All the blood, sweat, and tears I shed can't compare to the fluid that’s now contained in my necklace My vision obstructed, can't see the base or the precipice but my internal compass send mе where atmospherе thinner Cadaver reanimated with shuriken spinners, valet supplanting the viscera while I walk into dinner The ambience tethered tightly to switch on the dimmer The diver scallops play butter polo, they excellent swimmers Better as treaders I'm tryna be cautious but the beurre blanc was determined to venture onto Veneta Careful abstraction in which I’m couching the jargon They think my digits a covert product of Faustian bargain 4 years of cooking from when the firmament darkened to vitiligo progression the only deal I done schemed up Server notice my jacket missing the signature tartan Me and my musings kinda like Zeus and Athena The fork is a vessel for Carrillera filet and further the pork is a vessel for chimichurri patina My torso canvas for intricate tapestry Loro single appearance then it's Rasheed in Atlanta Pendant atop it could kill a drought in savanna My denim trousers were standard before exposure to gamma Got a cloaking device so coupe can't be seen on the scanners Shotgun I work my way through an Ellison novel Installed the Vellanos, wasn't too much of a squabble The shocks adjusted, I wouldn't know if the pavement was cobbled My lexicon is much more than a garnish Stigmas sticking out the crocus need meticulous harvest Bummie flickin outta focus just to muddy my 20-piece but the way the karats beaming you gon see em regardless 30 racks in a repurposed carcass Keep a couple Kaponos in case that make me a target In the 650 coupe you might see the roof on milk carton but in the Phantom I be scanning constellations for martians It depend on the day Honestly I'm impartial long as I get to my play Ethical diamonds got me swimming in the bouillabaisse Sunlight generate a prism off the turbot filet Can't believe that made it to a position where Huncho capture my angles in Michelin star kitchens Tryna better layer my flavors the current mission Tryna give you niggas something to savor every relisten