The Coven

Gatekeepers not needed for this knights chamber, participants have been dispersed from their unity just as the smoke from a blunt or the verse used to pray for the home front to be burnt

Or like we’ve been told that we were united as a coven, no shit they started chasing us up front, our crime was freedom and we were degassed in a race for a run with the hare and the hunt until we were no more…
And that’s a fact I miss my homeboys it ain’t hard to notice,

Like me dog JC from the CO, he’s been flowing through them rivers,
While carrying that .223 the water’s been making shit Dusty, never forget bout my homie named like the shooter that’s wears number 9 he a killer, worry about my Match man he’ll Spook you leaving shit bloody
And me? Man don’t act like you ain’t seen me you know I’m that pretty mf with the 6 legs, frosty neck and the stinger, and them tweezers for hands that leave you without a finger

Those are the facts so I’ll tell yall what’s what and what was a prophecy buried directly below the ancestors’ bed, and it tells about when the coven is back and over the shed, y’all can be prepared because the surface ain’t gonna see nothing but wreck