Heartless Island - Melanin 9, Triple Darkness

Raise my glass stem to bastard fatherless men

The parts of use scalpels to carve gems

Form planets, pick locks, the doors vanish

Shape shift into state bricks where raw’s packaged

Cause madness in a soundless storm

Body bags wrapped in council porn, put my trust in the powerful force

My punishment couldn’t fathom in court

Forced to divorce the street character

You talking to lawless barrister

Enforcement’s endorse war strips, cold shifting the caution

Lips sort to kick doors for shitty portions

Orbiting your perimeter, a master of the obvious ligature

Craft another acquiesce picture

Composed fragments chose from ambient mixtures

Frozen Arabics pose with biscuits

Other colder than cult scripture, their wisdom will pose with infants

butters the chromosomes mystic

Frames tailored to fit the bones of a monotheistic

Spitting sick ones, barrels to feed your vowels from syringes

holistic, blow your title of its hinges

Where the solar resides in the distance

Shine like distance stars on the horizon

Craft this art from the path of Orion

Crack bubbles in jars, straps leave you with scars

Life’s hard in this Heartless Island

We all drowning in tyranny, the definitive soliloquy

My pens strokes like kaleidoscopes sloped in villainous imagery

Triple Dark' the completion of my synergy

Carving dart lyrically like the House of Flying Daggers

My fifty fiery fist pound a crowd of rappers

I’ve been jacking hatchet hacking in your attic

Nuclear waste in my paint pallet, frame in panoramic

Streets crawling with addicts, thugs beefing over drug patches

Slang bits and fat clips tryna stack chips