*movie "Inifinite...no you don't fuck around the inifinite no way you do that... A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch with your The kind you can in your heart soul, the spiritual side; And you know, the of the two...is the spiritual"
[Jus I'm leaf-twistin, but still kill your whole belief I speak wisdom, translated to street A past of the government for grapple Now I slash you, I'm the wit snapped shackles After cash rules, move wit me We murdered the fakes involved in the Eighty-five face the truth, too dumb You burn and failed attempts the sun I grab you and squeeze until your pores Manipulate the earth you formerly believed after you're buried underneath the soil Send a to hell, nobody grieve for you Your mass is converted into ash Allah's wrath is engraphed on epitab Spend eternity wit the forces Your echo in deaf ears of the remorseless
2x "You even wanna test" "Uh-uh-oh, you kill more, God bless"
The raw mangler, angles of Angular Strangle the pagans who stayed in the of Diameter Rhyme shatterer, nine rhymes I'm hackin you The author will ya wit the torches of Joseph Mangler Sended you to the circle to meet me To beat me won't be easy, face thesis of Meche Blood'll me, raps are prehistorical Cerebral of cathedral that leads you the oracle I'm horrible, I burn wit no to react Rewind so fine I pull spines out the back In time I crack minds that's what the brain Messiah pulls as into the rain of fire Barb wire around pagans that read the Genocidal and liable to cleave your spinal hours, the forbidden fruit they fond as Iris Study rappers, bringin wackness like scholars in line to try to battle me, I left him limbless Tragic just a fallacy, I left em skinless Beginners, keep your because we might be vicious You can find me wit Louis Logic drinkin of Guiness
"You don't even test" "Uh-uh-oh, you kill more, God bless"
Aiyyo when I Fortunatley I possess a Mind So the force is me (When I rhyme) Son it makes me spit a one So when Treds is done, even a will say I blessed him And my jam bang, better cop that Fuck all these players who can't hang, get a 'cause we drop bombs, be scared 'cause it's either hop on or be prepared for us to horns We engage, when the pen sprays we war And then you know they say, when it rains it pours So face us, you can't change the laws of nature We independent, it's callin us major We major threats who deliver, so your bets We'll bring it the Moet, Rollies, and Avirex We just spit shit too amazing, shit when you face it you'll see it's a must-win situation Ain't no chance (anyway), not next to the champs it's our freestyle that's gettin grants from the NEA We in doubt versus these rappers we tell about ('cause us and them) between takin a L and a bow
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