Slack Magnets Tom Heyes

Slack magnets fact is weekend crack addicts
Trap bandits basking in fragments of black magic
Back seat acrobatics box herbs watch tar blow
Charismatic to the charcoal with a scarred soul
But keep smoking peet potent got me Z zoning
It’s dog eat dog canis est canem when streets loathing
Out the pound like grey hounds and when the hay rounds
I spray sounds slay bounds proceed to break grounds
Close to breakdowns fat pockets full of great nouns
When fate downs in frayed gowns levitate surrounds
Rap Mozart when most art start to boast heart
Froze part of that no smart I proceed to ghost dart
No cameras only thing flashing is my life span
Inception vision rather cashing with a knife than
Living outside of rhythm kush kissing spliff licking
This shit sicken I’m clip quitting my trig click clicking
Whip skidding curb snick thicken when trip dipping
I’m track sick spitting slick ricking and chick ripping
Knuckles gripping finer smoke seeping out rhyming dope
My cypher choke jamming like the slider on your sniper broke
Lying hope relying on fucking rap or dying broke
Eyes blood shot I’m high watching them collide in scopes
Tie die eyes crying LSD fleece the one time
Coke aligned piecing together my piece of mind

What do you expect D’s on my girls chest
Pop E’s with opium give my piss test
Zest
Kinda class A kid bored in the cuckoos nest
D on my halo cap like my
Fuck you’s blessed
Get P’s though steel door locked in tired of
Living
Blow two O’s through one L call it hieroglyphing
Two O’s through
One L I call it hieroglyphing
Deadpool fired and spliffing bitch fired and spliffing