One Heir from Kamakiri Klouds by Mantis the Miasma & Tokyo Cigar

Hook:
I'm illy, so mentally ill, wonder what's real
Feelings doubted, solipsist escapes from the tough deal
I know God's been watching for me more lately
I just need a milli, one heir to spread my legacy

Verse: I was swerving with Fergie, in burgundy Birkins
Perfectly right, like perpendicular purses
I was courteous, curtailing advances of workin'
Now I'm so broke I would work for any person, not particular/
Purchases worth the same as money I withdraw
Digging me deeper into hell, the debits naught
Credit maxed, getting back to basics, living raw
Struggling to live but my id's instincts I got
Need a miller beer, shotgun like the military
Charon waiting for me at the river, it was scary
Not a fear of ferrymen, intangible like theremins
A carousel of hellish devils forming my heart's garrison
Felt just like the wild card, bard in a bind
Martyr in my mind, got the heart of seven lions
Bumping that with Nate back in the days, time was kind
To those memories, worst ones left behind

Hook

Verse 2:
I know it's easy hating me, but they can't do more than me
Ya'll small fries or hors d'oeuvres I'm so expensive you cant order me
Honor me, gorillas like Hanuman on a beat
Or I'm Rama, Vishnu incarnation, looking for my Lakshmi
Got the game on lock and tossed the key
Ya'll ain't got a chance, you just spin yarns to say you topping me
Well I'm kicking it like Hitmonlee, Got this car dashin' but I ain't talking Kimberly
Felt like Ye and Game with bipolar afflicting me
Not to mention schizophrenic voices in my history
RADIKALZ and Beartooth, swearing oaths as a youth
Ride or die for my crew, outside of the booth
Ya'll acting all-powerful I'm going John Wilkes
Smoking sour diesel, your shit taste like rotten milk
Not an addict but prescriptions got me popping pills
Jolly ranchers in my soda, robotripping still

Hook

• Experimental
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• abstract hip-hop
• alternative hip-hop
• instrumental hip-hop
• underground hip-hop
• California