"Oh Sudden Resurrection"

“Oh Sudden Resurrection” (October 2021)

As I sit here and bleed, all through the scars as to which I’ll be freed, it’s seemingly impenetrable wall, is bout to crumble and fall, unleashing it all.. once and for-all.

The colors are all there, so flip on the light and stare, play truth or dare, mothers beware.

Wake-up and believe, or fucking pack-up and leave, cuz now it’s time to relieve, a shackle-less life all trying to achieve, I keep telling myself that I’m okay, but this feeling just won’t go away, a life with no fear.. just shy of a beer.. awaits in our near.

It’s bout to get wiEr0l, although please do be informed.. my bang is nothing to be feared, and through this musical meditation my chakras get cleared.

He’s here, my light and joy in this world, the propane to my fire, y’all better NOT step back cuz I’m no lier, your ears are about to (fucking) bleed, sorry not sorry it’s what I desire, #2 pencil retire, word to the wise, I’m sick and twisted, not one you should admire. Enough of the chit-chat our journey begins, blast off with me.. we’re bout to go higher, leaving you all gutted and tired.

Now that you’ve all been told, highlight and mark this one in BOLD, all of the bullshit has just gotten old, and the world is becoming fake.. it radiates cold, like bacteria.. a virus.. or mold, I’m done and can no longer be fooled, “I-break-uh…duh-rools”.

Look into that darkness and find the light, fair-warning.. it won’t come without an ego-less fight, like diamonds we can’t be broken, times come grab hold.. this is your token.. God called and he has just now spoken.

To freedom and bliss, a world of capitalism will not be missed, and I’m not at all pissed, because my empire has only just now begun, so dim down the vocals.. let’s prepare for some fun!

When the beat drops.. sound of a war, please be smart and read the small print before opening the door, cuz not ready and it’s an unforgiving one way ticket to the floor.

The hype the love the vibe, it’s all that makes me feel alive, “Where have I been?”.. “What have I done?”, “Doesn’t really matter now does it?”, Run Forrest run.. Tatsalad is done, loaded squirt-gun harboring lyrics resembling vomit.. having so fun!

Dabble and play with my fire, it’s harmonizing like a chapel choir, cutting it close.. down to the wire.. think twice.. don’t be a lier.

The devils now awake.. so I’m welcoming y’all to hell, where only the truth he will unveil, can’t stop-won’t stop.. shut up and stop talking, let the beat drop already.. there’ll be no walking, fully absorbed and LSD’s now pop lock and dropping.