Sadbox Mikey - Hella Pigeons lyrics

A sick spitter equip with a slick wit
And fitted with all types of abilities
No zen I'm sin free this is
Simply my last basket empty so I take a shot
And lay a track on a doom beat
The movies and television fuck
With your inherent visions
Leave you on the wire to
Dry like hella pigeons
Guess I'm hella ignant
With Cinderella pigment
Rockin an umbrella in the
Trenches so bombs can
Miss me and I can hit speech and diction
Syntax with thin raps and thick bitches
I don't take pictures 'cuz I am invisible
Metaphysical Democritus with anatomic visuals
And I'm highly touted as a bout it
Individual with no rituals I'm mystical
Ludacris spirit's livin' in my crystal box
Sad sister an her sister livin' in my closet

Id just like ya try to
Look beyond the spectra
Something unexpected shouldn't frighten
Should enlighten you
To hit the Buddha till you see
A sign of your investment
And see dividends in the live stock invested
Infested with crooked crooks with no defenses
And flashes of brilliance and
Letters from Mensa
But triple nine Mikey been resilient
Offensive protective destructive familiar
And distant
Illicit within visions divine intervention
From gods my saliva affect your decisions
I spit like an infant that's
Quick in the instance
To grab all the cash and dash like a Kenyan