NIGHTPHLOX guardin & Flowars

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[Verse 1: guardin]
There's somethin' 'bout this weather
Seven D's, seven G's, go to sleep, bellwether
Playin' tether with the squad in a field full of Falcaria
Scopin' out the area, stuff full of Filaria
Crawlin' up inside my brain, capillaries
My cerebellum tell 'em that pain is contemporary
This pain [dish?] is scattered and splat with crimson, wary
Of the brush stroke, carryin' thoughts, soon to be buried
Dismantle me on a leopard, bring [?]
With a bunch of my homies, playin' Ring Around the Rosie
Easy rest in ramen shaman, tyin' nooses for the Haman
Flow is simply uncommon, catch a shade under the [summit?]
We be jammin' 'til we drop
And there ain't a single motherfucker tellin' us to stop
Lately, I've been divin' in the waters quite a lot
Findin' truth below the surface, servin' purpose 'til you rot, what you got?
Nothing much
Slaughterin' the beat, coming clean with the Cobra Clutch
Followin' my dreams like a fiend going out for lunch
Infamous, my soul, sparking bowls, watching One-Punch
Tryna find my ganja goddess
I've been swimmin' through the stratus while my status being modest
I concur, time's wasted when you're pastin' all your sonance
And if we're just being honest, your existence makes me vomit