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f/ Miz

Intro: The Damaja

In the when hip hop was strong
The Supahuman Klik ruled the
that futuristic hip hop, presently in time
The lieutenant in arms of the Supahuman Klik
Was the all mighty, all powerful, Miz
I think she can describe it how she does

Marvel
Thought I disappeared now that the smoke has
I come times with inabitions, face to face with fears
While shootin stars wishing I can shift my gears

So I my glass eye, I drink to that, say cheers
And let the water wash away the tears, burn like salt
On wounds, thoughts consume all consetions
Give to these rhymes like an oral C-section
Uhh, positive connection the galaxy
Time to to reality, make proper arrangements
for the souls of
It's the same for that stuck with that slave mentality
Or these ass rappers, they got no originality
But my mentality, helps me around the galaxy
Time shorter, I'm on the water, run insanity
It seems like everyone was me
Three's a nasty girl like
Make wild, I smoke la, anything to keep my sanity
Ain't got no friends, with me is family
If they standing next to me, nothing's what it to be

Sending energy, when I rhyme, but no time for questions
If freestyling is my bible, when I fall in hip hop
Of the tribal blessings, lessons to be
had to be earned and not given

On the fourth of but not amongst the men that living
Guy collides, when selfish can't asked to be forgiven
Ain't no turning back the of time,
when spirits have risen

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Black, black,

verbal, power, verbal,

{Miz
Power of the moon and the force of a boom
Help me heel like wounds, to that shit I'm immune
We come thru the first platoon, into smoke filled rooms

Into it seems like magic mushrooms, from the womb to the
I got a meetin in the room, I be back real soon
o-o-o-oh

To strike the deathblow, continue with a never ending
And all pro, precise position, a crossbow

Friend or foe, gas heads go from C.E.O. to row
See the toxic green flow, it's waters overflow
Paint a mental picture, Michaelangelo
Words pierced with the of a scorpio
mad bong, to collapse the Walls of Jericho

Overflow and explore, I you got your blunts rolled
'cause this is the same, no matter which zip
My pro, bitches is robbed,
suckin the diamonds out ear lobe
I keep it tracked like a of Illuminati
And fight these devils back with the Code of

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{Miz
I strike with magnum force, send you on a collision
With no remorse, I tap the source and knock you off ya high
While beats and have intercourse to reproduce their first born
sworn not to make the same mistakes as there parents

Written on there face, time worn sharpen then a poison storm

Step on first Capricorn, quiet storm
Jeans and my everyday uniform
Elegants ruffness and inocence, if given a form
Hell have a fury like a women's
My niggas to perform, I struggle to break the norm

Give me any platform and I perform lyrical storms
I it hot, you keep it luke warm
From hotels to college dorms, these niggas souls torned

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Lot of other people, other groups aware of consciousness
Virtually to defend against (repeated over and over)