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Once more, it has done
That in to save it
You would have to the specter again
I am to tell them the truth
About their of justice
But if we though
It would surely be for war!

Ok its to get started..
Don't want to but the forces me
When it category allegory
They it for me
U-M-L-O-U-T:
That's the reason I bend when I spew from the mouth
Spit threw and out the very few are best
Burn through
the university of Budapest
Sitting in a with a windowless view
looking at you
Freeze frame frozen at the moment
The opens
You Canibus has spoken
The circumference of a eye so vibrant
To me, Ezekiel's Wheel was just a spare
My genetic fiber was forged in the protoplasmic fires in a black geyser
The explosion can described as a Iris
When the began, I don't know where I was
I musta just been a piece of micro
That's why I the fuck mics so much
My micro, macro robotic rap
The Magna Carta of the rap world
Mayflower Phase 1
Adapt to the of gravity is laid on my lungs
The theory of communication called
Dissertation with a in camouflage makeup
Light waves bend to the wake of
Mics buckle with white knuckles, crush
Acid reflux all over face, you fuck
heart with bare hands,
Squeeze and blood
You iller than me? Gimme a

boss,
You mind if I my thoughts?
is expensive, can you share my costs?
In a room with leather doors
Handwriting experts take a look at the letters I
Excessive graftedness, there's no space between
cross-outs: it must be my nerves
Rhymes that dis-ablize and destabilize
to God, say Goodbye
Six minutes Paz you're on
this is the liberty of Liberal Arts

Canibus: Creatine and Create
cAnibus: Anemometers analyze air
The H.N.I.C that narrates
canIbus: intelligent Interface
caniBus: Behemoth obliterate
canibUs: Youth on fire, You both
canibuS: sound Mc
Arts with JMT

[Vinnie Paz, AKA Ikon the Hologram]
I'm the god of war,
the of the horror-core
The carnivore, you wasn't hard at all
I started raw, so the could see what could happen
I was Allah while the pagans speaking in Latin
I'm the of science and math
I'm the of everything you trying to grasp
Been dying to ask if Jedi is the real
Well let you inside my mind and you decide how it feel
I'm dying to
And to you apocalypse
I start a lot beef with of guns and lots of clips
Fuck the head, I'm aimin for your esophagus
Hang you from a hook then drink the blood body drips
I got the of the lead a fucking shotty spits
And leave you weaker than the mafia Gotti-less
With get deep like psychoanalysts
Vinne Paz the fucking

Its fucking Vinnie Paz daddy
Yeah Jedi baby
(For the of the world)
baby
Let it now be
Mic
the fucking deal?

That here in our
This is what we for
Justice, and the value of a single human being

Liberal
Mic the Curriculum
hittin 'em
'em