My words blend chemically…mentally…mixing
Haters must have suicidal tendencies…to mess with real emcees… of our pedigree
Fuck the pleasantries… our sentences be…endlessly…killing all idiotic enemies
Too late for clemency…our remedy… is to blast’em all with advanced weaponry
Men in Black…step back…see the flash?…We bypass all your wack memories
Evaporating neurons with dark energy…but haters are gonna remember MEEE
I spit immensely…intensely…hip hop purity…baptized in water…let it cleanse me
Molecular level density…fucking up your assembly...I rep the gods who sent me
Rocking universal flows…let the universe behold…two rhymaholics out of control
We about to explode…atomic split…spitting nothing but dark matter out of the soul
Causing mayhem…nuclear wastelands…Mad Max blasts…past the thunder dome
Supernatual…Sam & Dean Winchester…Monsters beware…the hunter’s home
Always blunted…ready to blast stunted chromes…unmanned spits…punish drones
Trashing and bumpin’ clones…exposing microphones …leaving covers blown
We ain’t afraid of lost kids…no homeruns…their soft pitch was under thrown
Homegrown…our chemical warfare spits will infect over a hundred homes
Within minutes…soldiers with no limits…we blast heavy…leave the dumb shit alone
Prepare for the Sith Lords...we rip cords with sick swords…and split chords
This is that Fifth Ward…shit that’ll leave’em piss poor…ill spits that leaves lips sore
Why they trip for?...we hittin’ more…rhyme schemes so thick…we’re stripping floor
WHHHOOAAH….Mind dreams so big…make’s a man four six feel like he’s six four
Eject the core… we destroy death stars… we wreck hard and check them chins
Leave’em dead in the wind…break’em down to the compound…molecular blend
Shawn Stare
Molecular blend
No heckler can silence deez 2 atomic elements we breakdown like a fu-snick, true to self when you starin' at dem
Awwwwwwh!, lyrical purge I feel cleansed
Voices in my head spar intensive
Combative with my spiritual, flesh doin' me i
Shine leveled, Stare da evil ego at da alter wit a devilish grin
Feudin' ova my vessel, rogue souls fightin' for control to occupy n take a strong stranglehold, for themselves
Personalities fend, defeat would hurt worse den a kick to da shin
Tragic like Passage of rites, cloned by close-minded parents blinded by' da
Brights like Cameron n Godsend
No!
Godson & a titan clashin' within, both vehemently tryin' to win
Lucky Lefty/Poorhouse Management urinatin' on rappers Still, dat wanna pretend
Seconds?!
Y'all got less den ten
Before this post goes viral, blows a hole in ya chin
You don't comprehend signal patterns from our beacons from deez literary artists
2 Masters of Bars dat luv to dig in n rip ya weak cartilage
Dignified, but when we step in rooms our presence can be alarmin'!
We in tune to da present carnage
Our styles crack in bottles run amok! n can't be harnessed
Like so many families destroyed, in da aftermath Reagan era tarnished 9/11, won't forget our past like Atari 2600 cartridge
Eye know da cells in deez bars on da screen are jarrin'
A jargon to ya train of thought when da rockets flame like James Harden
Times Up!, you X giant like Ramses Barden
Too smooth like da hustler when we our mouthpiece get 2 squawkin'
Y'all synthetic, we kinetic arson's
Burnin' down ya broken language; roach filled abode like Joe's apartment
Regurgitatin' hooks, word schemes, doo-doo, dumb n lethargic
Yellow bus boy slobbin' on da window dawg, straight retarded!
Wit deez young assholes yo!, I'm tired of arguin'
We must look like martians, to deez Hiphop rejects & they feeble squadron
What more can I say? like Jay David, 2 of da best damn it gets no realer!
In dis culture, where a staple n a sturdy pillar
I set em' up, Lucky Lefty kill ya!
Random civilians, but demons on my Blade reflectin' familiars
"Molecular Blend" by David "Lucky Lefty" Cardenas & Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare
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