Dead Air

Dead Air

I'm  flowing through airwaves like my sentences echoed

filed in the silo, so I compromised to let go

a winter splinter cell, twisted exiled vessel

wrestled with the textile, foam spittin' out your expresso

newsflashes crashed, clash~a brash anecdote

the same story, camped a candid sampled joke

the paint splashed so fast the damn canvas broke

I'm the artisan that dragged this rap carcass with a rope

a man without hope is a man without fear

that stamps approval without ink to leak out your ear

threw some spears, popped and locked

when the record skipped on some musical chairs

no Miller Lite rules, my crew abusin' a few beers

live without a care

I cruise on dead air

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