To inherit the raw, to forsee, to fall.
The Fallen Igigi from Te to Tak.
To lack there of, up above on Cloud 9.
This the beginning of this distant rhyme.
Havin to bottom up, with luck, I'm at peace.
Her Sol at Reese's Pieces, to start a new.
With a few go
The Archdevil that may cry.
To collect sols when they choose to lie.
Do or Die? Let us address.
And ur the one with the bullet proof vest.
To invest what's less, to beat you to the punch line.
To use an Archangel's heart to sniff lines.
And he's confused
The highschool fail, to succeed, to read braille.
In 1987, the blood sacrifice, the sol that got sold.
The dumb mother fucker, after his hand, he folds.
This ain't Laguna Beach, ur stupid ass show.
Havin' to crack, to crack, to piece their veil.
Still
