[Lyric] Beware of the Eagle (Voltaire Slapadelic)

(Charles Manson sample)
Don't do anything Illegal
Beware of the eagle

(Voltaire Slapadelic verse 1)
Every drum every note
Every lyric wrote
Has been spoken with
A purpose
And infinitely so
Determined heavy steps
Where to?
I don't know
Shaking as I walk but
Steady as I go
Already am I old
What else can I say
Close my eyes and paint
With a color out of space
Not doing this for praise
Not phased by the hate
You don't gotta like me
You can't account for tastе
I don't even like mе
At least not every day
But I can guarantee
Your bullshit
I simply
Will not take
Some days
Bogged down by
Self hate
Other days I'd
Miss doubt if it
Slapped me in the face
Maybe blame my ADHD
Depression
Other quirks
No it's not bi polar
I don't
Think that's how
That works
But who am I to think
I haven't any thoughts
I'm clearly off the wagon
And severely lost the plot
(Charles Manson sample)
Don't do anything Illegal
Beware of the eagle
Don't do anything illegal
Beware of the eagle
In the middle of your back
Don't do anything Illegal
Beware of the eagle
Don't do anything illegal
Beware of the eagle
In the middle of your back

(Voltaire Slapadelic verse 2)
You’re not finished with
Seeing me yet
My heart
Beats in my chest
No kidding here’s
V in the flesh
They always not
Feeling the best
But the lyrics
Are really
Dope blessed
Something that V
Must confess
Don’t ever feel
Healthy or fresh
Always three feet
From my death
Cannot parse between
Weed and my breath
But at least
V hella
Well dressed
And can make the
Drums and the melodies
Wreck
Often regarded as harder
Than even the metal that
Makes up my desk
I don’t get rid of
My stress
Compartmentalize
And
Repress
Until it comes rushing
Another concussion
V almost
Nothing if
Not for a mess
Too often get
All in my head
Prone to
Mess up
When
Taking
Life's tests
Mind is
No man’s
Land
No quests
Wait
I think I’m
Hearing some shit
Isn’t too clear
But sounds like
A hiss
Probably it
Must just
Be the wind
Or something that
Does not exist
I just need me some
Water to sip
And maybe a
Quiet dark
Place to sit
Before I start to get
All the way sick
Be the party who
Heartily missed
They say there’s
Nothing beyond
The abyss
Dark silence when
All of it ends
That’s a nice thought
It all makes sense
How could anything out there
Be harder than this
(Charles Manson sample)
Don't do anything Illegal
Beware of the eagle
Don't do anything illegal
Beware of the eagle
In the middle of your back
Don't do anything Illegal
Beware of the eagle
Don't do anything illegal
Beware of the eagle
In the middle of your back