Prodigal Son just spittin' over a Loak(LoakLock) beat.
Written and Preformed by Prodigal Son Beat by Loak
Lyrics
my lyrics have been freed//
thank you for releasing me//
now observe my lyrical greed//
that'll make this mixtape bleed//
every track in rotation//
every track you notice//
will begin to be coated//
in it's own heamoglobin//
it's Prodigal Son flowin'//
he who wiped out the Romans//
he who destroyed the Samoans//
he who busts the wombs//
where foetus' grow in//
the prince of darkness//
drain the blood out ya carcass//
and harvest the flesh//
for cannibals that're starvin'//
top of the ranked list//
but cats stay thankless//
my accuracy allows me//
to tip toe across the Planck length//
demonic magician of madness//
wet your face with clips//
like tears from sadness//
provide intelligent interludes//
that'll send out flames//
if your high or drinkin' booze//
not on CanibusWorld your losin'//
a bystanding nuisance//
Prodigal here to prove it//
just like dildoing with Nikes//
bitch, i'm a shoe in//
bring more destruction//
then the 747's Al Queda flew in//
I'm 2nd to no-one//
no earthly human being//
no organisms that give//
alien fanatics wet dreams//
antics of mic fiends//
my style is mic massacre//
smash through ya sternum//
and comeout the back of ya//