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[Mr.
I'm the bearer
of the sun
The Earth and the universe as one
An energy taking all forms
Blue on sunny days, terrible the storms
The one who tears down what you
And curses the material things you mourn
But look up in the sky 'cause I am the
And the that empowers your flesh as you yawn
Strong, so
Lif known as a society foe
The deity glow reach my center
I bet you feel pleasure and as you enter
The tormenter, pleaser, embracer,
As skeleton crush
Your physical turns gelatin plus
Due to stimuli
You
I send you back to the earth to quench the turmoil
the ground splits
To of corporations and cops
Give birth to
So we can have ground on which to walk
strong and talk
And write down theories in on the side walk

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

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

[Ikon the
the gates of Midian
For the fangs like the
Three cyborgs who Bang Ladesh
We hang the
Spit venom until your burn
Yet the critics are parasitic like a worm
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 text of a class
Ikon will into shards of glass
To reform into a whirlwind of
Then into the word Hologram
A solemn man with plans to intwine
Mind splatter from the of my divine hammer