NaMaSt3

[Lyrics for Namst3]

You gun feel this man

Cause I'm just trippin

I'm feeling like i can

I pick up the mic and i feel like I'm wicked man

I break the mic and devastate it man

I think i can, so i am and that's plan

Succumb to the quicksand

Leave your world and come to the land

I project

Where the music holds you and heals

The damage and lack of respect

And lifts the stress off your neck

NAMASTE

Check out this slick bad assery

Think someone ordered a case of pure whoop assery

Think its time to biotic slam

On some loud pussy saying how it has to be

You flatter me

Monster blast really fast and nasty

At he

Guess you didn't think i would be that classy

But now you see

Your stuck in a tumultuous vortex of rape

Yes that's me I'm eating your cake

Eradicating that feeling of safe

Should quit what your doing

N start going to tafe

Come at me bro i rip up the fake

Your just upset at what it will take

So cool like I'm bowser eating a crepe

Bitch I'm even fucking wearing a cape

Ill red shell snipe you

While I'm drifting round hairpin corners, just wait

This is how it feel when an anomaly

Come in and devastate your reality of abnormality

Shaking your galaxy cause

I'm resonating my entire totality

Conjuring SevEN

CAUSES OF CONCERN

CREATING THIS CAPTIVATING

CHAOTIC COMPLEX CALAMITY

Another Supreme Entity, sailing with Seven CeeZ

An Immensity with such intensity, LIKE ZUES

Vent 2 me

Take my hand and ascend with me

Take no offense see, so whats the use?

Here to continue growing reach for the unknowing

I'm envoking the dead poets society

Fuck this noose

Have you mastered

Personality is that your mentality

Sounds like the epitome of blasphemy

It has to be

Not many as fast as he

MIRACULOUSLY

Out last will he

Feelin the pressure?

NAH! that's just gravity

You mad at me?

Cause of the pure badasserey?

Eleven benevolent enemy elephants

Messin with the totality of morality

In your relevant reality

Fatality

[Verse 2]

Monster verses be hallucinogenic

Like your lost in my abyss of rhyme and doing fine

Soaking up the sunshine

From my soul power vibe

That's the power of the grapevine

That feeling you feel after listening to tribe,elated

Like I'm preaching about a sincere secret

That old shadows of the past created

In our genetics

Of lost principle prophecies

Cyphers must be hypnotic

Losing your self watching me blow out

This iconic atomic bubonic chronic, that's making me spit this ill shit supersonic

Fell in love with word and lore

Like never before

Not even i know whats instore

I need more

MONSTER

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