[Ikon the Hologram] the man smashes, through ya skull with battle axes we whip asses, the jaunty daggers and smash this, crushing opposition we was fascist stigmata and gashes we bashes, the faggots who attack it right take they sternum and then turn em my acolytes that's the of blood, that make a child stop that's the rights of thugs that it wild hot I hate you, say a to a heavenly father it's fatal, a natal military armada we hotter, warriors from couldn't how raw the Hologram is the mantis, who the flame rod you couldn't bruise the name God
Ikon x2] we mics, and blast too precise and laugh as we the first stones at Christ
Allah] we born builders, as takes it's toll legends of the seven, embrace my transported off the planet, by a force and told to on the day of Pentecost I bisect the ways between Heaven and and scramble messages from God into your deception, blinds your my reflection outshines the other in the spectrum the brethren, I the peace corps we follow street laws, engaged in Beast the visionary bombs, military arms at that motherfucker with pitchfork and horns I alchemy throughout the galaxy to cause and ice, like Flames in Calgary you're trapped in, the core of a fossil, in my path of destruction
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[Hook- x2] we mics, and blast too precise and laugh as we the first stones at Christ
I am the man who lives the force of good and evil Allah] the man that down the powers to give to my people live under laws of bald [Jus no tomorrow get trapped the trenchcoat killers in Colorado Allah] blazin spark, feeling certain my days are live a life conflicts with the ways I'm taught fuck it, we it hardcore, raw and ragged ya team must be hidin they balls, like a [Jus I came the light and gave sight to the sages ink contained to write truth on white pages you're sliced Allah] subjected to a Jedi Mind, bombin your moves like John Allah] we at ya the is the bomber [Jus we unaffected as we protected by armor
[Hook- x2] we smash mics, and too precise and as we cast the first stones at Christ