Excommunicado from Koara Jagadguru by Feeloςopher

listen my tone
im too slow, don’t smoke;
the antipode of L Hamilton.
u wanna see a perfect picture? Play Gal Gadot in slow mo
sip whisky slow
shot of Mama Juana, now my balls strong

i attack, covering my head with the kev jacket then wash down the murder with alco;
007 Connery and Keanu Wick in one cup
every single day is the weekend,
every fancy-pants will eventually become a miserable nonentity
not Antony, i'm Tony, The Iron, like Mikey..
my palette is incredibly dirty, cause i'm painting the Sistine chapel
it's not ice on my neck, it's nunchucks
crazy sense of humor - Dave Chappelle
how many times a day I think of absence of meaning?
around sixteen and a couple

Panda Po mode is kinda bipolar disorder: then you sob as if you’re outta your mind, then you laugh like jack white
use no promo
hello, Im different homo
if somebody call me in label, bro, just tell them no (fuck em all)..
wait , though.. there is only one spot,
double M is owner

okay mr derelict, now I got
fast rhyme and hight lyrical level delivery to all ears as Amazon
mamba mode when im in a zone
this melody and music in general ’s my propellant,
my missile fuel
if you chose to kill me, I smurfing your ass

these times smells so bad as nails on legs
nothing can kill me unless stress
the baddest bad ass for the governments crime rules
pull one rhyme as long as I can
try to get it too tight,
when they just pull on like condom another one every line..
(M is the best one alive)
different lines,
different styles,
different type,
it's different time..
never been fucked with a morons for hype and money
this s too true, priceless, u won’t buy it;
please stop fake rapping, don’t try it.
i got 3rd eye, second mind..
subliminal rhyming,
it flows in the blood

i just wanna stay
just wanna play
just wanna live, not exist
just wanna see
the world is harsh and absurd, have to be against
against governments against illuminati
how many men u have to feel near nice and say 'Sup buddy'
i’ve been in the 4th dimension for long time, humanity descended to the second,
waiting for somebody…

how to achieve the unattainable, how to achieve the lady who’s literally beyond reach?..
how not to become a hostage of status
hip-hop is my passion as ladies. i embody my love and affection in these laboratory sketches. Mr. entreprise. first snow, israel, october, mistral, the planet on fire..
how not to succumb to the power of money becoming higher?..
will take over what rightfully mine
will seizure the marriage female!..
somebody is running a saline brine by veins to get away of reality...
trynna get their textual substance
holy Amaru, its so aimless...
cases is packed
they run for a second respect
while I'm just acting correctly,
knowing all came by itself and in a moment..
i‘m looking at the sky, into distance, with the flame in my eyes, knowing that they watching us...
bae asking what im ready for u?
- The Great Sacrifice,
She’s my Soul Stone..
answer yourself: who will save u when your bone broke?..
Hip Hop is so strong as Rock and Roll
fighting evil as hard as roll a rock up hill

you started correct record, right tape
realistical lyrical spells
twenty first century, man type becoming silly,
— today's Christmas - the sound of bells and whistle of warheads!..—

• Hip-Hop
• Latin
• World
• folk
• raggae
• Los Angeles