06 Blood Moon

from by Eric Fury

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E feezius the genius- im at your attention
Nah, I aint from around here- but im in your dimension
Im a starting five playa- and these suckas is benchmen
Im the main bad guy- and the rest of them henchmen

Got the fire for the track—got the fire for the sack
If shots are fired, I fire once & they aint gon fire none back
Got no grills and no chills and my hair never relaxed
Tryna get mo bills and mo skrills & fat stacks of green backs
Im on overkill & im so for real that sometimes its hard to keep track
I might take a pill or make a mill or die and never come back
If im in the huddle, aint no rebuttal, cause all I talk is them facts
I don’t want no trouble, im so subtle, I don’t fuck with them rats

Nigga my dress code on batman- pop it off with no gats man
Getting brain from this shawty and she going deep like a cat scan
High as fuck on them shrooms- got that smoke all in my room
Put that thizz up in my body, nigga Im lightin up like the moon
With a Half a pound just to smoke on- Get it lit like them photons
Told you straight to your face- you can get with it or get gone
My brain stayin on zoom- on the dark side of the moon
On that great gig in the sky man and im gassed up on them fumes

Man im so outta this world, nigga I don’t understand shit
All these politicians and bureaucrats is neck deep full of shit
who said money make you evil? Ima tell you man that’s some simp shit
Cause money don’t make you evil if you wasn’t like that to begin with
gotta watch the people you in with- gotta watch the people you close to
them same bitches that say they love you gonna turn around and then roast you
and you might catch your friends doing them same thangs your foes do
and them cats you thought you was close to gonna turn around and expose you

but I don’t fuck with that fake shit- if you don’t like me? That’s great bitch
I stay awake, so stay away- just get the fuck out my face bitch
Ill tell you straight to your face that you two faced with no face lift
Cant face me if you aint shit- and you hang around in them snake pits

steady watching my back mayn- like a nigga with back pain
spitting something like heroin- just tryna stay on that track mayn
this beat something like crack cane- bounce and break yo back mayn
I run shit with no track mayn- put a whole zip in my sack mayn
This beezy all in my lap mayn- tryna get me up in that sack mayn
And I know she all about that thang- tryna bedrock with bang bang
I told the broad she just cant hang cause she don’t smoke on that dank mayn
You know it don’t mean a damn thang- if baby aint got that swang

Nigga my dress code on batman- pop it off with no gats man
Getting brain from this shawty and she going deep like a cat scan
High as fuck on them shrooms- got that smoke all in my room
Put that thizz up in my body, nigga Im lightin up like the moon
With a Half a pound just to smoke on- Get it lit like them photons
Told you straight to your face- you can get with it or get gone
My brain stayin on zoom- on the dark side of the moon
On that great gig in the sky man and im gassed up on them fumes

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from Hallowed Be Thy Game, released December 31, 2016

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Eric Fury Portland, Oregon

aka efeezy

space pirate.
aspiring sage.
temporally displaced clone of Dr. Funkenstein.

Born & raised in Brooklyn, NY. Currently based in Portland, OR. Repping NY til I die.

contact & booking:
e.feezius@gmail.com
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