Purple Reign by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Purple Reign
Jet lagged irony
Ivory connivery
Silently supplying shifted sovereignty for science seems
To be a mouthful
A hat trick of insanity
Run on sentences make money slow as gravity pulls molasses
I flog and fog a fascist
Rollo mixed with cashis
Shallow water splashes when I hollow out my baskets
It’s sorta like a staring contest verses statues ain’t it?
Muze the type to run around butt naked shaking anus
Follow suite and strain it
Swallow tooth and taint it
Taught all you my language now I slaughter youths in anguish
Got the motto of the ages
Bend over and take it
Game is getting shit on while I grab my gains and vanquish
I don’t really need a cockatoo to tell me who I’m talking too
Brahma taunting attitudes of serious personas glued
Exclusively to donohues
Colored outside longitudes
God is making room for all you pagans and your haunted crews
Clods of sod in sodom find nirvana in their soldered tunes
Makeshift mass intoxicant
Rap games new macdonalds shit
Fluctuating fractures in the time space continuity
I’m slewing these intrusive scenes and strewing cues so cluelessly
Halfway up the tree
Your barking at your fate
Sorry you weren’t smart enough to read between the race
Wow o wow o me I feel so lonely in my cage
Maybe I can find a way to rattle till it breaks
Imma god
X2
I don’t really need you
To tell me what I need to do
Mary mixed with Joseph
Mic check with the dosage
Greasers showing Soc’s how to tune a locomotive
Sosa’s hitting homers
I feed on these Misnomers
Call it what you will I call it takeover and chill
Sikk is on some shit
Dammit im horrendous
Once was the apprentice now I’m shitting on your sentence
Wowzers how’d her taste ?
Bout that umpteenth time ?
You can call me heartless
I just wanna bump and grind
Sock it to me like that part in fmj
I’m Hefner gate to heaven sets your stage and heckles creditors engaged
In midnight raids and escapades
Tryna find my type of lane
You can hang me out to dry but she’s still wetter when I bang
Classic master masochist
A cataclysmic cactus
Gladly cat call clacking clits and laugh when hacks surpass my spits
Gasp as hags come lap my lips
And stash my slab inside their slits
I slack when I dont have the script
I snack on brats like cabbage strips
I act so cool
Back in action hacking fools
Crack it with a pack of tools
And trash it with the crap you fuels
You
Lastly I dont know you
You should know by now the boy got bars like im Yoda
Muzer skipped the quota
Woke up in a sorta
Kill em off attitude
Not chillin on sofas
I do what im supposed to
You do what you wish you could
You just wanna be somebody else
Bitch I wish you would
Hook
Jet lagged irony
Ivory connivery
Silently supplying shifted sovereignty for science seems
To be a mouthful
A hat trick of insanity
Run on sentences make money slow as gravity pulls molasses
I flog and fog a fascist
Rollo mixed with cashis
Shallow water splashes when I hollow out my baskets
It’s sorta like a staring contest verses statues ain’t it?
Muze the type to run around butt naked shaking anus
Follow suite and strain it
Swallow tooth and taint it
Taught all you my language now I slaughter youths in anguish
Got the motto of the ages
Bend over and take it
Game is getting shit on while I grab my gains and vanquish
I don’t really need a cockatoo to tell me who I’m talking too
Brahma taunting attitudes of serious personas glued
Exclusively to donohues
Colored outside longitudes
God is making room for all you pagans and your haunted crews
Clods of sod in sodom find nirvana in their soldered tunes
Makeshift mass intoxicant
Rap games new macdonalds shit
Fluctuating fractures in the time space continuity
I’m slewing these intrusive scenes and strewing cues so cluelessly
Halfway up the tree
Your barking at your fate
Sorry you weren’t smart enough to read between the race
Wow o wow o me I feel so lonely in my cage
Maybe I can find a way to rattle till it breaks
Imma god
X2
I don’t really need you
To tell me what I need to do
Mary mixed with Joseph
Mic check with the dosage
Greasers showing Soc’s how to tune a locomotive
Sosa’s hitting homers
I feed on these Misnomers
Call it what you will I call it takeover and chill
Sikk is on some shit
Dammit im horrendous
Once was the apprentice now I’m shitting on your sentence
Wowzers how’d her taste ?
Bout that umpteenth time ?
You can call me heartless
I just wanna bump and grind
Sock it to me like that part in fmj
I’m Hefner gate to heaven sets your stage and heckles creditors engaged
In midnight raids and escapades
Tryna find my type of lane
You can hang me out to dry but she’s still wetter when I bang
Classic master masochist
A cataclysmic cactus
Gladly cat call clacking clits and laugh when hacks surpass my spits
Gasp as hags come lap my lips
And stash my slab inside their slits
I slack when I dont have the script
I snack on brats like cabbage strips
I act so cool
Back in action hacking fools
Crack it with a pack of tools
And trash it with the crap you fuels
You
Lastly I dont know you
You should know by now the boy got bars like im Yoda
Muzer skipped the quota
Woke up in a sorta
Kill em off attitude
Not chillin on sofas
I do what im supposed to
You do what you wish you could
You just wanna be somebody else
Bitch I wish you would
Hook