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[Mr.
I'm the bearer
of the sun
The Earth and the universe as one
An everlasting energy all forms
Blue skies on sunny days, the storms
The one who down what you adorn
And curses the material things you mourn
But look up in the sky 'cause I am the
And the light that empowers flesh as you yawn
Strong, so
Lif better known as a foe
The deity reach into my center
I bet you feel pleasure and as you enter
The tormenter, pleaser, embracer,
As skeleton crush
physical turns into gelatin plus
Due to stimuli
You
I send you back to the earth to quench the turmoil
When the ground
To swallow of and cops
Give to rocks
So we can have solid ground on to walk
Stand strong and
And write theories in chalk on the side walk

"The lurks and my heart irks for the hell
Look into the eyes of a *nigga* who fell" ----->
"The devil lurks and my heart for the hell
into the eyes..."

[Jus
My style
Around planets of forces
Ominous in vision of devil corpses
Lying order, mad scientist slash
Present the type of horror boils your holy water
Get warped with the knowledge folds the holy father
Hard become toys inside the real saga
So why
My whole lines is harder
So bring the
We all that science is smarter
I set off crowds, style like a circus
I seek through souls I walk past churches
Allah praise you, stay to a devout purpose
Seeking out the wise the God searches
Flows that I and leave your squadron shadow dodging
Lyrics assault men' like slugs that fill
No option, odds
Fucking with god is straight with your tarot cards

[Ikon the
Open the gates of
For the fangs the flesh
Three cyborgs who Bang like
We hang the
Spit venom until face burn
Yet the critics are parasitic like a tape
The hate burn, the urn of a Buddhist
turn and fake yearns the kiss of judas
We take lives knives steady abusing ya
With the vicious intentions of denting your
Bruising ya with of a Harvard class
Ikon smash into shards of glass
To reform a whirlwind of sand
reborn into the word Hologram
A solemn man with plans to intwine
Mind splatter from the of my divine hammer