Brainfood CZARFACE

Yup, yup, that's okay, still five hours before dinner

[Verse 1: Esoteric]
Throw in the towel this is a murder most foul
When the verses go blaow
Heavy lies the cowl, of the king; the ruler;
Overlord the jeweler, but this ain’t a rope chain it's cooler
Yo, this land's my dominion, your man is a minion, listen
This ain’t for your girl to see, this between the world and me
My style is, coast the page with the malice
I’m an ink slinger you a drink bringer get my chalice
I stand and fight, my stance is panther-like
Cold world and [?] the same shadе as anthracite
Look and see bars are candy coated maybе sugar free
My acapella's a novella, it should be on Book TV
I go to war, but I radiate peace
I got faith in your release, like an atheist priest
You can’t baby a beast
The laboratory’s dark, the sword is sharp
Longer than a forty part story arc

Make a move, your brain is food and I don't think that it's a crime
Make a move, your brain is food and I don't think that it's a crime
Yup, yup, that's okay, still five hours before dinner
What?-dinner-dinner-dinner
Yup, yup, that's okay, still five hours before dinner