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We come away and chop the of these snakes It's off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, that be the head you take better off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes
The got my karma glowin' gold armor, surround my body I'm a high state of nirvana but wanna chop and imitate To bite, the livin' spirits Golden tablets transmitted by the Abbot Blood related king to David's mighty men
I appear in the like nitrogen, oxygen, hydrogen Carbon dioxide, helium, xenon, argon, neon, freon, be I travel beyond the range where sick sounds grave you can't Dynamic semantics makes your mind go hand picked Gods
Razor sharp be my breakin' from bondage and white garments Eye ball as black as hair gonna grow as long as a comet's tail from Hell watch the Gods be real What makes rain and hail, and earthquakes?
Goin' crisis, or mad devices I girls was made of sugar and spices Always to fuck 'em like Isis others bow down, Percival, Cyrus
I'm inside my lab rhymes on black papyrus Your weight couldn't measure a flake How you shine on a God while you rotate? I your head, your neck, your back, your legs Your kneecap, back your ass bitch
And splatter your gall my mathematical data far beyond the stars of William Shatner The rattler can't on my speed of thought Then escape New York in East London or
Stronger currents than my runnin' rapid practice pierce hoes through metal jackets War commander, niggas get caught up in the pipe Get the right or suffer frost bite
Isle of the King barbarian, sort of Romanian Underground, subterranean, Stepper grandson of Nefar The rest of y'all heffers, thimble y'all resembled Uncle God biding through telepathic gates
Integrate, causin' one mind to elevate, stagnate Like an earthquake the earth to shake On release day, more graves Master 4 Tay or black cherries Freshly picked out the cemetery, bear the
We come away and the heads of these snakes It's off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes inside yourself, that be the first head you take It's better off you dyin' in a pit full of
Yo, projectiles lace the ailes Organic, saw when I wreck shit and smile more props than New York City got blocks I cripple your whole till your air drip of snot
First by Hell, is facin' Grym Lacin' human shells radiation until cell mutation Begins to flesh like skins bein' pressed And barb wire, steel mesh as 200 endings record the pain
I cut like the Wu-Tang sword hittin' the The main for invasion of your brain tissue Is your dismissal, I reign official I lack fear like a black bear slash your chest area
And have the whole world soakin' your hemoglobin Then blast, your lyrics be on and astrophysics You couldn't be your if you were chemist Twistin' the mic like Brooklyn hydrants in the summer
Bangin' like a lyrically my formula is C-4 to the third of ice, fire, and water equation causes manslaughter torture upon the microphone With the type of poem the strikes like a with a baseball bat Why waste the track, I'm than all of that
We come away and chop the heads of these It's off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, that be the head you take It's better off you in a pit full of snakes
We come and chop the heads of these snakes It's off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes inside yourself, that be the first head you take It's off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes