dustcollector (prod. yg hypnosis & death) by J Muerte Musicš· published on 2023-02-26T20:56:36Z Shoutout Carlos $$RIP Peewee$$ Backroom Level: 666 [Chorus] Locked in different creature in my dome piece Cold like a snow fleet ballin like ginobli In a smoke screen drippin like a nose bleed Hopefully little bit of darkness and holy Lowkey, keep it to myself Donāt really know me Reveal myself but only if you listen closely [Verse 1] A walking depiction Eccentric contradiction Libra duality like eclipse Irish shawty with curves and dips Just so happy she exist in Iām enriched with knowledge But so many problems Iām solving Iād like to acknowledge existential problems from the collective Like when my pineal gland was hollow In the gallows where I used to rust and swallow All the shadows that follow now Iām a vintage a classic Spitting alchemy raps endured dungeons between spiritual cracks Now Iām at my alter with some sage and a pile of ash And itās facts I never skip or refrain from discussing my trip fast Been around the universe and back Met so many deities on dial canāt keep track Got my stamps and esoteric knowledge Now writing these keen tracks they think how lyrical is that Spiritual entity knowledge is what he traps [CHORUS] Locked in different creature in my dome piece Cold like a snow fleet ballin like ginobli In a smoke screen drippin like a nose bleed Hopefully little bit of darkness and holy Lowkey, keep it to myself I Donāt really know me Reveal my[x] [Verse 3] With an angel and a Siren playing craps Watching the earth collapse into combustion Its residents sippin on extra strength robitussin but they donāt want discussion Shove a pill, or a drink, or a meal, or with something to think then divideās agenda on the inside that's the esoteric knowledge I provide but they don't care nevermind //x Mood angry think lately despite the earthās collapse itās probably worth staying Relaying the message to be deciphered Iām enlightened keep tightened and also 100 Probably beat God in a cypher then sneak into heaven just to spite her Iām the calmest conniption transcribing call me a chaos writer Salvatore as Iām uplifting these corpses Redirection from distortion These bitches is my son and I ignore them Should have abort em way I just stay overextended feeling my darkness they think Iām demented Imma boss self employed business Third eye open no trippin Call me death no witness Wetter than a faucet stay dripping Mind be like iron you know I stay gripping [CHORUS] Locked in different creature in my dome piece Cold like a snow fleet ballin like ginobli In a smoke screen drippin like a nose bleed Hopefully little bit of darkness and holy Lowkey, keep it to myself I Donāt really know me Reveal my[]xx [Verse 4] A dark shaman bonded with lightās promise Enlightened through an herbal conscious Sigils tatted up in my bones Get the cheddar not provolone In the zone but donāt claim the throne Feeding knowledge through a tone Transcendent vibe Iām aligned with my high purpose Balance between energies redirect my synergy within my surface Conversing in different language of entergalactic frequencies I remember nights serving couldnāt cut the lights because of another person stays churning for the herbal relief to get dispersin We cannot relate existential escape at a later date Iām quite certain this is an existential escape$$$$ Genre Hip-hop & Rap Comment by Electric Sheep bro I loooove this let's collab 2023-02-26T22:41:28Z Comment by Electric Sheep coooold 2023-02-26T22:39:50Z