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[Jus I inhale Drunk off blood from dead and The watchman, that kill us in maze we locked in Side Clutch, only truth can sober us Wild we know there's no Jehovah watching over us 10 percent that's controlling us Try to take our souls from us, while the patrolling us Caged in we break barriers, change to new the pits and chariots out the barriers Jus don't make threats Leave fuckin' necks clipped Had you the manual alphabet me is def not repeated or done twice I laugh as I cast the stones at Christ in ace bands, you move to Graceland and Satan Mics spray then, flesh in wasteland you Inject you the gunpowder pegs your forehead with hot lead Whether in the abode of the Or in the Zions Allah chasin' dough like wild lions. Unchained tearin' flesh we unfed Flyin' through, like we takin' your daily bread
[Excerpt "Greater Love" by Wilfred Owen]