[Riley Martin I told them of the Bop comet 7 years ago... It is running if you notice on our sensors we have picked up a ship beneath it ...of dimensions... All we are trying to do, us humans, is we shall not die so soon
the Alien Tongue] Over the I hover Spinning whirlwinds in my force fields repel four winds for broken seals Numbered Bending my brethren, breaking with Yeshua In Bethlehem, The last tribal star soul the alien Seth The bears the pentagram, a wormhole/ hologram My slams man with the heavy grams Lay the down; Make big to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam So SamIam ya fuckin eggs and ham! Performing alien scans and spiritual exams While the mother ship lands on holy My mental expands with to span through the galaxy I land in farmers spelling out the name 'Apathy' Speaking my name is blasphemy, so call me your Majestic begin to affect your reality Religiously, I mystically chant and on mic's At Heights by the northern lights Poltergeist, as Christ, entice like Heidi Fleiss ta put the righteous on ice You're a holographic device, and see through Robotic R2D2, I'm original like Hebrews And 144,000 people Allah's blessing can keep you gargoyles like Tin Foil they sit upon ya steeple!
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[Ikon the Hologram aka Vinnie Paz] Biophysical Witchdoctor unlocked the spitting venom I adhere! I stand here with the hearts of the I bring pain, camel clutch, sheik of the Golden Dawn I warned; Of biochemical implants in of the unborn! of the tribe of Judah; The root of Five Tibetan are rejuvenation A Sacred Master Yehi, All die under the Or get burned like Betty Shabaz and I laugh Demons at doorways come through this But I will have you hanging a tree like you was Judas Buddhist The Higher Arc Revelations of the I Voltron; elements of Tai Chi Doing battle with seven and ten horns is me! The hologram! Travel I through space My cannot be imprisoned or trapped by mere mortals them! With the pain of stings Spitting of the Rings', I brings Diagrams, of hallways and pyramids of the Tribe Mecca's warrior arrows Contorting; and aborting The souls of the MC's who made ghosts to do my haunting...
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Pharaoh] Scientifical madness, eliminating with mathematical tactics Strategic, Weaponry, up your anatomy! Insanity- me Atomically thee, fraudulent MC's he; With strategy weaponry, cause fatalities Intergalactic tactics, shine like With mathematics I ya whole clique splattered the savage
(Ikon the Hologram) The Verbal
(Sun Pharaoh) Causing It's Transporting dope shit, sleep way;
(Ikon the Hologram) ...Hypnosis!
[Sun Try to approach this, I stalk prey like And on the carcass of any 'lyrical artists' I'm sick with, this madness Pharaoh the seventh sign world disaster Cerebral master , Iron Guerrilla Verbal I spit them through your chest , Like Tequila ya Art of War like Sun Tzu Death you, As I run through MC's like Battering rams, you Sun Pharaoh- and the Hologram!
space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? Will space probes in the next century discover extra analogue? Will space probes in the century discover extra terrestrial analogue? Will space in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?