Video Many Headed Deluxe de A7pha 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

A7pha - Many Headed Deluxe Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mestizo]
This is the power of persistence
Bow before it's image
This vehicle fender bender hindrance
Ignorance
Plentiful centrifuge, center piece
Cower to it's presence
Rap to give back then release
Pack the meat wagon
Keep cats a feast to scale
To cats stained with greed
If ain’t a snatch of all evils[?]
When you're influenced by it's changes
I'm a statue through the seasons
In disbelief of the grievance
Why, where, when and how?
I could give you a hundred reasons
Our agenda is then and now
And we could prolly open the bar
Bring the wine, I'll skin the cow
Water all of you subjects
In the eye between the brow
The world isn't big enough for inventors
And demolition experts
Digging up buried treasures
Readin’ between the lines
Assessing what's in the header
Just cuffed to troubled ties[?]
Because when darkness overshadows us like the words where nothing shines
Man, I'm into styles of all kinds
Sink my nails into the mind
Drop that tail from behind
Because they pale in comparison
To what I buried alive
So you can spare me the lies
Because the truth shall set you free, but you might barely survive
[Hook 1: WHY?]
When evening finds the wrong way to your window
When evening climbs, you're where you ain’t

[Verse 2: Buck 65]
Runnin this, boy, destroys instrumentals
Straight A report card, four star generals
Battling clown nosed download devils
Wearing merit medals, I’m Garrett Reynolds
Street king shit show, schizo, loose top
Brain heat, crypto, tip toe
Release thoughts of dust
Scrub brush, bum rush, seduced by his portable
Me and [?] produced rocks, it's easy
Devious the meatiest Ogre
Contact the sleaziest previous owner
Got that very drunk, Terry Funk odor
Breaker 1-9 this is sunshine, over
Decked out, ready to go, head-to-toe, riot gear
All day, entire year
Privateer, trickster, motivator, making you
Take it to a higher gear
Watch what I can do with this Pioneer mixer!
Look at me I'm Jazzy Jeff
Give myself a chance to catch my breath
Oh my god-a
What a fuckin' dick move
Uphill peddlin', settling a quick fued
Not just an accolade, acting like a slick dude
Doing damage like I’m “Ravishing” Rick Rude
Suhweet
Tastes like cinnamon
A synonym for fresh; we need acetaminophen
See you at the cinema
Menacing innocent, citizenship
I'm a disciplined participant
False prophets, cheatin’ on taxes
Bust 'em in the face with the sound of horns
Feel the force like hurricane winds
Enough to blow off that crown of thorns
[Hook 2: WHY?]
Where evening winds around your day, her dark tendrils…. When evening winds, it is your time

[Verse 3: Self Jupiter]
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
Hindsight is 20-20
The limelight is a pressure cooker
What a fine time [?] and see a blind man on a motocycle
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
Lane changing, and rain chasing and brain surgeon's a crazed stalker
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
Blade runner for your mind doctor
Hang-gliding, hang tight, hijacking a plane, plotting’
Playin' God with a broken controller
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
Drunken love and an open container
Tongue kissing your danger
Humpin' a stink bomb and a blown cover
Rhyme travel's a homewrecker
With a nasty walk and a cigarette cough
Anonymous caller sittin' cross-legged in dark rooms, a name dropper
Rhyme travel's a teenybopper with a hand radio going ballistic
Shooting kites to their ancestors
Rhyme travel is some hand gestures
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
Rhyme travel's a motherfucker
[Hook 3: WHY?]
When evening oceans raise right through your once fine face
To your loosest lace, evening will see right through you to [?] (hey!)

[Verse 4: Aesop Rock]
Uh, yeah
ET phone off
Beat Street road hog
Poacher poaching hosting in the bone broth, closing off
Posin' on the closest boa, choking off your chosen path
Walls closin' in, mould a patty from a golden calf
Golden mask on, I walk a dog with a mohawk
A hawk to the yard mole
Beholden to no laws
Yelling excelsior when surrounded
Go tell it on the mountain
How he pack it in jelly
To sell over a deli counter
Sliced thin
Swiss, kraut, thousand island, rye bread
Microscopic wrong side fibers in this tire tread
Alright already
Mind the city like Lyle Swann
Ride along the river with a kitchen knife a mile long
I am the vinegar to the fried cod
I am the criminal to the Krylon
Find him at the bonfire, boppin' with the baddies unbothered
And the no weapon formed against him shall prosper, bomber
Hopscotch and cow troughs
Cloud of black smoke, no black box
Crash, bang, no exact travelogue
Snow intact, Babylon
It's nuts and bolts and broken glass
Burn the car and smoke the crack
Fire, brain, bone, ash

[Hook 4: WHY?]
When evening roads up your lane in her [?]
When evening shows

[Verse 5: Doseone]
Out of my face when I beast!!!!
[?] bones I won’t leave
And none of these angels can eat[?]
There will be no sinking their teeth
Keep ‘em alive ‘til I finally decide
On the shape and the size
Of the hive I contrive from
Their skulls [?] so fiendish [??]
That’s out of the ether
I make them believers of I
My predators keep a concocter adopter
And doctor, healer, bewitch a bitch
Fix a Ha ha ha ha [?]
And not a bizzarro, more crystallic work[?]
First merk of the lurk
Do debt pays, back in the days, ‘til the grave
With a waiver 10 thousand [?]
I stay how I’m sounding
Shards of hard hearted bards, guarded bars
[????] stars
[????] the line
See the gears that are kind[?]
Feed off the years of my time
Getting rise of a life on the line [?]
Into a fine…. [?]
Condemn my [?]
Even the winds wouldn’t swallow
Heat [?] of the wrong lava
Onto a song chakra
Burning his flaws hotter
Short with the fuse
Torch blue, quick to bruise
When the moment grabs me
[?] badly
Be warned
[?]
Deep ruins
Keep doin’ damage
Damned and famished
Get candid
[?]
Decomposition in action
Shifting this prison to bastion [?]
Worth matching the passion
Off-leashing the Kraken, feeding the whirlwind
Furling versions of virgins [?]
The eyes of an anonymous person [?]
[?] while it’s still hurtin’
Whatever fuels this hideous hermit's reverse insidious sermon of pride burnin', red turnin' oblivious self-serving

[Outro: WHY?]
When evening comes