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A creative mind, swift tongue, quick wit, a decent mic and vocal chords is what makes Poetic Flow.
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Peak #6,704
Peak in subgenre #541
Author
Poetic Flow
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Lyrics: Poetic Flow/ Beat: Cryptik Dominion
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January 25, 2003
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
The Magic World Of Homegrown Shrooms
Written & Performed by S. De Bolster.
Produced by Cryptik Dominion & Mixed by S. De Bolster.
2002 – Poetic Flow ~ Cryptik Dominion.
Poetic Flow:
Multiple Mushrooms consume my inner tomb ~ I’ll hush as soon as the monsoon is finished his deafening doom/ A darkened room enlightened by a reddening moon ~ a groom surrounded by a deadly fume ~ a dead baby caught up in the womb ~ I zoom out ~ looking around filled with doubt ~ what you know about going all-out ~ images whirling around ~ taking the foul route/ I can’t live without a clout ~ aiming with a loud shout ~ searching for a way to end the drought ~ feeling like a mashed up Brussels sprout ~ you got to let me out of this zone/ My chances are blown to ever make it on my own ~ zoning out ~ hiding from the unknown ~ for a moment feeling like a king on his throne ~ a grown man releasing a groan in a loud tone from the pleasures I have shown/ I got many clones but still I’m all alone ~ I’m better known as the homegrown junkies cologne ~ breaking a monkey’s bone throwing the first stone into a dangerous river/ What I deliver is strange to your liver ~ carving for a sliver of what I can give her/ I’m an endangering fiver ~ more exciting than the Minnesota Mangler ~ I’m a strangler ~ grabbing her throat right before I bang her/
Hook:
It ain’t over ~ Here I come again/ Holding on my shoulder ~ to release your pain/ Now it’s getting colder ~ but it’s all your fault/ You’re getting older ~ you shouldn’t fuck with me/
Poetic Flow:
It’s strange how a blissful strain blesses your vein and has you devouring my wishful pain ~ overpowering your brain and all the shit it contains/ I’m pissing on your remains ~ holding you in a stronghold ~ you caught a cold ‘cause you sniff me to sustain your deluded brain/ Behold the power I hold ~ when all is done and told ~ you still rush after me like I’m a piece of gold/ A true Golden Retriever ~ I’ve possessed your body like a fever ~ made you a true believer ~ once an achiever dishing out the blows but now you’re the receiver/ Nobody knows how this is supposed to go ~ once a rising rose ~ now you’re selling your clothes to be able to continue to shove me up your nose/ Your amount of foes grow ~ you’re surrounded by chaotic sounds when you sniff another round ~ constantly standing on shaky grounds ~ I left you drowned ~ soaking your soul ~ smoking you whole ~ I grabbed a hold of you ~ stroking my remote control ~ joking and laughing while you pay the toll/ Poking ~ it’s your own fault ~ you left yourself open for my assault ~ now I got you locked up in my vault/
Hook (2x):
It ain’t over ~ Here I come again/ Holding on my shoulder ~ to release your pain/ Now it’s getting colder ~ but it’s all your fault/ You’re getting older ~ you shouldn’t fuck with me/ 