Im so diffrent when people walk-in Tuxes Im rockin egg beaters
reserected from the dead came back to see blood shed
Im so diffrent when people walk-in Tuxes Im rockin egg beaters
reserected from the dead came back to see blood shed
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Attack men dressed in robes of red, their crosses spread suffering and dread
Cathedral and The Whitehouse not as useful as a lighthouse.
Shatter mirrors with the force of stalins army disrupt harmony worldwide
assimilate local populations by trials and tribulations even though im satan
Eliminate loco rappers through obligation perform surgery on you like you's a patient.
Cause your organs might be helpful outside there original placement.
Experimenting with rearrangement. Decomposing slowly, your body's dying in stages.
Poor everclear in open woubds directly, take a shot myself to make sure my hands stay steady.
Wounds*
But now I'm ready, breaking free to take the melody.
Orchestrated phenomena, from sentient beings playing harmonicas.
But now I'm ready, breaking free to take the melody.
Orchestrated phenomena, from sentient beings playing harmonicas.
Called my friends for a minaja, not me just them, Rachel, Phoebe and Monica
They made a song so together so sweetly, I accidentally contracted type II diabetes
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Believe me I'll free thee like I'm the President signin a treaty
I'll rock ya and mock ya like you're Sylvester and I'm tweety.
My hammers and mallets strike at you straight from the tv.
I can't be beat you lost already like you hunting wabbits.
Tripping on 3 feet, your a dog thats sick and rabid.
Unestablished, my notes kill, maime, and Banish.
Come swift with attacks that pop back like rubberbands,
With tha illest rhymes, far ahead of my time,
<marquee>KILLzone....in for the kill </marquee>
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BATTLES[B]
Destroying anything in my path...similiar to war crimes
Leaving my enemies quieter than mimes on the shore side
Spitting like a sub machine drop em quick with guerrila war lines.
Cause we a war tribe every bar we drop a bullet flies.
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