Alchemisland

Too much cred Too much bread not to get you fenced out Don’t touch me, I’m too touchy Double bag, shit’s too musky Headrush off White Russians Tongued tushy, had her blushing Drive by, they salute me No salut without loot accrual Interest solely fiduciary  Got fed up, thought you could boot me Feds moles…

Take time, hit back Slow journey along which plenty vanish Back from a sojourn with the Spanish Whispers about what I allegedly spent Camaraderie until you’re getting bled Even Brutus turned Caesar’s purple red Green as a turtle they call purple until I’m red In the Benz got places to let, upping rents Prophet I…

Higher than a red eye flight So many lines must be flying without a pilot Sully Fully inside my eyelids Written using Pontius Pilate’s ichor dripping stylus Trying to stay clean but when I’m right beside it, I mean Big boy portion gets minused Opposite of tiny My dust spins my nut like a good…

Item profusion, good light  Rhino shit I’m perfumed in Pyramid, due to be entombed in   Moving smooth in time to lunar music  Cool, dues paid Dukedom and jewels  In a juke joint acting the fool At fruities, feeding them the loot Two racks on horses Come on Cuchulainn’s Shoes All ice encased, glacier, Titanic side…