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Fragmented feat. Hex One

from Lasting Impressions II: The Impressionable by uMaNg

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Verse I - (Hex One) Memory fragments, compliment these sublime melodies, accents where true rhymes shine/ a nuanced grind lab table pulling monumental egads out of uMaNg's mind/ strong hallucinogenics, liquid embued with intelligence that ooze in a sentence/ putrid & hellish, Fukushima nuclear remnants this shit is like those fucking acid trips the youth would embellish/ what else is hidden in this man's mind? you couldn't tell it, it's lucid angelic & devilish, suited with menacing rooms/ full of bullets & skeletons, tunics & relics, I even found a random leather boot & brews for the fellas/ it's fucking filthy, goddamn it fucking fills me with dread just to look in his head it fucking kills me/ it still thrills me, I probe further, ha, the flow's certified murder couple knives & a chrome burner/ half eaten corpses, maggots, roaches spinning on a broken record as the wax decomposes/ the walls closing in, I see a dark figure, a ghost holding a pen, I approach close it's him ha/

Verse II - (uMaNg) Flip the table of contents, my hidden chambers are boxed-in, the gift of simulation is godsent/ cause reality sucks, & I'm here to sniff the vapors from toxins you don't dare to strip the waist of a locksmith/, the Odor of a primitive stink, an ode to criminal beings, the ghost of death breathing invisible ink/, speaking subliminal riddles each of em minimal schemes, evil as rivers that ripple reeking of chemical leaks/, I catch victims at they most vulnerable state, Postpone the decay put they suicide notes on a delay/, I promise them the whole fortune to date in the most cordial of ways, all you do is sign your soul over to me/ after the broad strokes on the page, I swing a long sword at your way, then restitch your torso to your waist/, & when niggas making eye contact, I make they minds go black, alter they physical life on wax/ you'll find aBusive cenobites on crack, who try to chew the severed mics on hands, find soLutions in a lysol can/ my mind's a Music tune device on blast a black rubix cube to spite all man/, I'm from the Womb where evil sparks, flesh & bone made from demon parts, I'll take a bite out your beating heart/ feed the mob follow Hexagon until your meat dissolves meet the God I steam enough smoke to make the ceiling cough/

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from Lasting Impressions II: The Impressionable, released November 26, 2023

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