Count... from Double Exposure by Avongarde

To every billionare morally impaired,
scared shitless, arthritis limpdick
disregarding world hunger on their wishlist
Break a leg, neck, bend over back,
no, not off the children,
but a shrill throne of guilt-ridden rebuildin
Sittin first class glass-fort side,
nickels and dimes made sense,
change incentivized

On my thermal its revolt reversal, internal charge,
Tax fuse new years, a resolutionary war
Deadbolts credit chokeholds on customer,
Red coats its customary
customs at the stop & shop,
Five bills cast and Jane Dove in the land of sharks,
landsharks trill lines and lines thrill saving a buck,
How thrilled is company B, blaming anomalies,
point fingers and push oddities from out the hot seat,
but get quiet when screws come loose, chickens come home to roost,
Picket signs and fine lines underline the proof
CEOs see the 0s and oversee to impose,
then expose and ripple repose dreaming of needing dough,
wake up in a cold sweat in their own sweat shop clothes,
we're closed for the long run,
it's close to the beating sun,
a heat death screaming it's lungs from trust funds,
aint it fun?

Live, front and center stage,
home base in the late stage is really postgame,
postponing a drive late in the game during a national showcase,
primetime television and medication sunk in
some wine and dine meditation channeling the nation
here's to our nation; unedecuated, debts still acumulated,
bets on bets and boom crazy, recess the rest to rest
the rest are just lazy (huh?)

smack your lips when we eat this,
Chopstick ya riches, cold blood with icepicks

smack your lips when we eat this,
Chopstick ya riches, cold blood with icepicks

smack your lips when we eat this,
Chopstick ya riches, cold blood with icepicks

smack your lips when we eat this,
Chopstick ya riches, cold blood with icepicks

smack your lips when we eat this

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• jazzhiphop
• lo-fi
• samples
• undergroundhiphop
• undergroundrap
• Massachusetts