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For warriors, the answer is crystalised in an instant, their
Instincts point them only one way. the truth undeniable, and
Apocylptic.

pachino, p.r. terrorist]

I got a hunger for the mic my strike late at night
Food for thought, hold a fort
Up in the port of last seen giving stitches,
the can by ? crucifix, his team actin superstitious,
One eyein, one fakin, for his iron
And one to get close, I got the toast
And I'm firin, blood gushin,
zonin off the war potion

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Yo wha, yo
We be the of circuference,
My thought cant behold body, mind substance
For the key to shit, kid
Examin the imposter, group of a
My team be deep a roster, you lobster
You the edges of all the ?
Cut the tongues off all the
Just one hiss may ya, the price of ya life
I always think twice, remember always think twice
Because may be comin away kid
So wake the up, yo wake the fuck up, yo

Aiyoo, up and down
Dont even that type of shit around me
You live get ya whole neck off ya shoulders
fast, faster than the eye blink, so why think
You could live amongst the, mc's
And that I run with,
And collaborate my thoughts
To elevate to higher as I landed,
But never stranded as the God p.r. terrorist
suspects on the set

[dom
Dirty doctrine, concoction, rhyme rottin,
plottin, yesterday wake, grenade shoppin
Caught a one, grave the vest-a
To track a ? may get bloody, ugly
Dippin in mud, my soldiers love me
Grab a mic, look the sunshine way above me
Hold my forehead, had my daily bread
Shared it with you, sure my fans are always fed

sin]

Yo I'm wrestiln moves,
My headlocked into submission,
shots are lickin
Pickin through of intuition,
Yo my brain starts to shorts are strange (what)
Names in vain, court physical force of unexplained
For the battle of my in the night light
nigga grab a mic tight
Strike with a flash of dynamite,
So this, killa get vigorous
A supremicist attackin the track like ? of villages

Run, we still pillagin