Camouflage
Verse 1:
I rap as
As dark
As i
Write
So call me
Richard adams
Gonna cause
Orchids to
Plight
Night light
Night light
Moons so
Bright
Soons to
Sterilize
The
Sight
With hyrdo
Chloric acid
Applies it
To the
Femur slick
Bath placid
Reaction
Demor supplies
Bars to keep
The human
Ingesting it
Sick to his
Stomache
Plicks and plucks
At tiniest of
Specks
Scars left
From his
Necks to
His chest
Bubbling
In his own
Escrement
And blood
Stomache
Starts to
Digest
Cement for
Hiding in
Abiding
Tent is
Next
Execs
Wanna talk
But all i
Do is
Text
Buy
Sex toys
Naked
Boys plus
That
Equals
Lust crime
Easily covered
Up by
Net weight
Better wait
Better wait
Sleezy girl
Walks by
Thinking
Bout
Stinking
Up her
Place
With fecal
Matter and
Blood wiped
On case
Tile plates
Guess im
Outta aces
Outta spaces
To move the
Check with no
Checkers on
The board
Less dollars
To afford
Food stamps
Baby wipes
And diapers
For what the
Fux do we
Buy pampers
For if our son
Gonna turn
More then
Likely
Like me
Bridge:
Prodecessor
After
Prodecessor
Hard to
Decipher if
Were all
Prey or
Predators x 3
Verse 2:
Masks made
Of loose
Flesh feel
Less appreciated
Everyday i accept
Fresh meat
To the eyes of
Employers and
Employees
Go swimming
Again
Feeling like
A cast crew
Member from
Jaws again
Legs dangling
Maws severe
Arms and limbs
Again wash up
On the shoreline
Oh look its art
Again im a
Pablo
Picasshole
Also a
Pablo
Escobar of
Canadian
Rap dont
Talk
Shit
Ill give
You
A slap
Legit
Shivs to
The back
Tell me
Whats the
Difference
Between
A three headed
Snake to
A two headed
One ik
Its the
Difference
Between
Running
Away from
The lawn
Mower
From
Stairing
Straight
Into deaths
Eyesockets
That means
Biting the
Man
Behind
The
Mower
On
The
Ankles
Slower its
Bank
Tangles
Showers
Angles
Of
Mangles
And
Spangles
Sparkles of
Different
Fuxing
Angels
Stink
Grass cutters
Think their
Not demonic
Shot panic
Snot manic
Rags pissed
On and shit
Popped whilst
Toppling cronic
Smoke on top
Of pissed
Mopping tonic
Some that
You found in
The cement
Next to
The school
Sign slying
To indirect
Spying
Lines crossed
Lines crossed
No need to
Intersect
I feel like
An insect
When im an
Arachnide
But i dont
Fux with my
Own breed
I exceed
Capone any
Motherfucking
Spider
Cut their
Legs off while
I eat their
Skin tastes
Like chicken
Stricken i
Have bitten
Its abdomen
Squirming legs
And
Pedipulps
Last crunch
To its back
Its finished
And
Goes limp
Toss aside
Its carcass
To the pits
Of tartarus
Quit bitching
Bridge:
Prodecessor
After
Prodecessor
Hard to
Decipher if
Were all
Prey or
Predators x 3