"Conseqence"

[paranormatic]

Should I stay conscious or dive into deep coma,
Seem the more I sleep the more heads I reach on dem cornas,
that watch is a Time Warner…Brothas,
n as the clouds hover,
My city covered in vice principles,
Primal thoughts begin to manifest,
Fear got’em suppressed to a minimal,
Is it a…criminal hypothesis or cynical guess,
Break bread broke lead cus my pencil is stressed,
Dawn of da dead,
Smell of dat simmerin flesh,
Face off so I don’t resemble da rest,
cus it be…them who cast the first stone,
I stay nimble n fresh,
Wit jazzy-belles on your throne,
heart fail the simplest test,
Kick in da door,
enter da rest,
hittin it raw,
while she stealin ya breath,