SaviorEnemy

v1: From the hindsight seats, Satan's angels strangle to breathe,
They invade a brother home, like the milk and the cheese.
There's something wrong with the aux.
Well maybe it's just me.
That's my peace of mind. So my piece of mind; won't agree.
Dont Judge a book by its cover, that one is easy to read.
But this one is complicated, and some pages incomplete.
Some of these pages been ripped out, and glued at the seams.
This one? They can even see, when the pages bleed.
I mean..
Let me fill ya lungs witha Helleva blessing.
Israfil in God's Attic, blowing on the Devil's Lettuce.
Let us in, too many places, got the chamber swelling.
Gelling, Not getting shit done, well let the B's tell it.
What's the buzz cuz, yeah, we indeed smell it.
Sabotage in montage, we breathe rebelling.
Stepping in the name of love, or we R-Kellit.
I put the Funk in the trunk, planting SEEDS in ya melon.
v2: The world's
Got you in the grinder, while ya soul grinding...
The right climate, you shole can't find it.
So why is you pole climbing for rough diamond.
The Wisest you.
The Wise is you. Still pressure...
Get the message.
I'm too cool to lose Celsius, Love is so selfish.
Like Save the Self, ef this...
For the hell of it, your development, is kept arrested.
Calling your haters fam, is the best shit.
Ok then...
These type of energies you need to avoid.
Put a Nickle on a shirt, that be hiding the toy.
But a Nickle on a Square. Do a lot for ya boy.
Then I Freeze the frenemies frequency in a void.
Nickle grind, Nickle hustle, Nickle back, Nickle Trend.
Nickle pack, Nickle stack, Nickle find. Nickle friend.
That's a Dime, Where ya been? Nickle time. Call it then...
And in the 8th, about half is where the memories end.
[with the smoke]