Good Old Smokey (My Kanine) - Myka 9, Factor Chandelier

Put a delay on the mix

All you gotta know, dog, can it learn new tricks?

It’s a funk record that’s been trippin' off and on time

But we been benefiting

Smokey chords, its an element

I’d be a thick sediment for the bare essentials intelligence

Vapor is choking and the bandit invoking as one stays relevant

Rob its incredulous

Opening arguments dusty regiments

Amsterdam medicine

And dig the smoggy precipice mountains of evidence

Starry nebulous, cloaked and cloudy weather report with sun showers

Gaseous aerial more than 500 thousand million misty civilian

And brilliance so steamy

Energy building foggy familiar memory monologue flavor

Kiss me by my eyes have touched sensitive stimulant

Frisbee-shaped Milky Way murky made-a working

Ah, but laid emboldened by the golden knot

Burnt problem de-evolving revolution the whole world turned

Be grind blinded by the light that’s guiding

Providing the black shine moment

Molded in smoldering molten hot potions

Dingy threads clothed but imposing my will in this symposium

Fuming mausoleum of amusing quality luminous great cascading

Sleight of hand magic cylinders

Grimy Dillingers exploding in images of a solar burst

Sooty, muddy, focus, clear it with the more sensors used

Cauldron fires thermal jets feel higher

Spheres of love and a squadron, no chem trails

These are signals not from wires but truth-bearers

Similar to hearing heat rocks as these diffracted pixels sail

Gravitational lensing bending, condensing the spot unveiled

Visibility hindsight

Incite Einstein 20/20

My mind bright

And opened up because this time’s right