Koli Pose

Too many cigarettes while all along never enough omskees / Jesus Christ what'll happen to the righteous might when the strong leaves / what ever happened to the tattoos? scrape the grill so I can get a fill on some of that burnt cheese / gel caps preferred / the pressed pills ya know I won't do / maintain variants in the mood / hold those sheets straight please / breeze off the bend in the bees knees / cause when the streets bleed / I see only thin bones among long sleeves / sprocket grease doc marten's pockets / misunderstood so we understand how to mock drop these / midi keys / sung seeds for trees / extract introduce interact liquid LSD / into the sockets of the botched rockets blasted four fold for thee / keep the lips loose / ass tight as industries cuz inside this peace / I keep my glock assembled and stocked free of the trembles hammer cocked on my piece / the chrome gleams in time with the blood on the screen / so much so that you can't see / thems the breaks that I deemed deace / residual quality you know me / and the product I sling sights gonna cost ya so the blindfolds are free / before the trail goes cold / before the water goes deep / don't go still as green tea / grenades that don't sleep / just bide their time under assumptions and alibis / a learning curve steep rolls of the tongue like soft meat off the mind's eye / unlearn instigate identify / engage strengthen exhume confide / say baby at least I got one thing right / I got nobody on my side and surely that ain't right / decide if that's your style / if the hues are too lewd construed notions butterflying planet earth's mysteries and curses / under the surface of the ocean's currents / what's all this commotion spread like wildfire / razor sharp lotion sped spike mild flower how many soils can sour when in the case of an hour moons full you know devours / leaving nothing but a crows aching skeleton in the reflection of the pavement / empty spaces where windows once took refuge in the top halves of towers / glass trap doors under the foundation of the basement / tremulants bred these plowers subservient but only when well meant / harvest the cream from the solvent / harvest the true drool icicling from dropped jaws encapsulated still mobile / trawling the deep blue like icebergs / determined to melt off isolation remains only a slip in the stacked clip a chip of a percentile / blown gaskets and castle roof tiles / merlin not noticed minor cracked rackets or crimped hinges / faults in positions the bending of what's with us / spells subjugated upon our enemies blown to cigarette ash over time eroded in a likeness to the cancer face of their children / there are no grimacing cringes / only blind eyes like medusa cries no silver shields helmets pulled back too high to hide / if this is the way I'm gonna go I'll be a feast of a meal / a riot ravenous too staccato for corruption to conceal us / no walls can contain us / dropping feet in the tides fine sand solid coordination hammered as fork tines as koli stance / lancing lattices like lemurs and rabbits / we can take this assault and grace it / folded steel splits where thick fog spit light shines convinced / nine lives folded themselves like steam / not a single cry
just a rush of the wall of sound /
linger weightless before the ground / calm before the storm /
a faint crook in the trees /
a soldier on his knees /
nothing left but these here three /
a single samurai survives /
civilizations are born of a mind that can thrive