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The invincible huh? Yeah be seein it
It is what it is indeed
Ya'll be knowin huh? Let 'em

[Ikon the Hologram aka Vinnie

Hold the device tight, when it's for a mic fight
You're a pagan tryin to battle who's Christ-like
The precise knight smash you with a white pipe
you bleeding into the ocean under the night's light
Oh you hype right? meet the soul benders
Cop that or get at like goaltenders
You roll benches till playin fear was fair
Ya'll got fucked up like sex on an
That's why we change, we just ill
We blow trees, sip Ole E's and real
The clip's filled the wraith that Cain saw
Then I slash a leather mask and chainsaw
That's why the raw, that's why your veins pour
That's why you my shit nine times at the same store
why you Entered the Dragon and got slashed
And why the Hologram counting up cash. What!?

2x

"Lookin for rappers who battle"
"Don't seem to understand I'm just that bad"
"The underground who's wreckin"
"Whatever ya yo, whatever ya like"

Holocaust, rap javelin Killasha's the boss
I take what's yours, pour in your pores
I'm down for the my nigga, not "because"
My soul wasn't to be lost, stop for the pause
I 48 minutes hard without the calls
Slicin elbows ya jaw, need I say more?
with 44s and foul whores
Large gram cookups, and the ill drug
My captivating verses, open all doors
I soar a condor ready for war, fuck the law!

(distorted)...."raindrops on the ground"

[Jus
Ominous leave your brain painted on ya Stainmaster
of Death motherfucker we draft ya, semi-autograph ya
Keepin L's lit, sendin pellets through
Shells hit, you and the fag you share a cell
Takin niggas out thier element fighters
Divine writers, time travellers,
niggas act jail lifers
Who tell the active nail biters the 12s in thier diapers
Shoes never nor land, explore land
I expose my and code it in Fortran
Bullets graze ya wig kid, brushes with
I let the iron grip the bones in ya flesh
Playin on ya wrist like on a violin
Dyin in a blood wrestlin Leviathan
wit Gods, Jedi Mind Tricks
Ya'll suckas like niggas without dicks