
Lurkers at the Threshold 7L & Esoteric (Ft. Truth Elemental)
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[Verse 1 Esoteric]
Try to bite this
Catching ? like this
I'm the hypest
Weak ass brains cannot fight this
Plague, description of the virus is vague
It's airborne
And manifesting in a rare form
Of Miliaria
Wiping out your whole area
A deadly outbreak kid and I'm the carrier
Special teams start searching for a vaccine
Burning through your epidermis
Germ in your bloodstream
Ripping out your arteries and hemoglobin
An epidemic that's courtesy of Esoteric's raps
Who's the sickest cat
I think we all know the answer is
The Esoterrorist
[?] and cancerous
Your phony flow fall victim to my polio
And Parkinson's got you buckin' like a rodeo
Start imaginin' my blood-borne pathogen
Travelin' through your ribcage to your abdomen
[?] the humanoids and spoiled androids
I'm not responsible for loyal fan void
We give bitches the slip like oil can boy
Or Freud
And leave sleepy Floyds destroyed [?]
Try to bite this
Catching ? like this
I'm the hypest
Weak ass brains cannot fight this
Plague, description of the virus is vague
It's airborne
And manifesting in a rare form
Of Miliaria
Wiping out your whole area
A deadly outbreak kid and I'm the carrier
Special teams start searching for a vaccine
Burning through your epidermis
Germ in your bloodstream
Ripping out your arteries and hemoglobin
An epidemic that's courtesy of Esoteric's raps
Who's the sickest cat
I think we all know the answer is
The Esoterrorist
[?] and cancerous
Your phony flow fall victim to my polio
And Parkinson's got you buckin' like a rodeo
Start imaginin' my blood-borne pathogen
Travelin' through your ribcage to your abdomen
[?] the humanoids and spoiled androids
I'm not responsible for loyal fan void
We give bitches the slip like oil can boy
Or Freud
And leave sleepy Floyds destroyed [?]
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