| I'm sick of killing invisible enemies, my job is Rap
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| I shot bullets with my lyrics, I choked
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| My name is Punishment, I've destroyed so many kingdoms
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| I always grit my teeth against social problems.
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| Hebenneka, kashkaval watched me, wrote, drew
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| Half-witted ass obviously
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| Watch out for me boy, my galaxy-spanning mind has fascinated me,
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| messed up your brain
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| Those who walk around with an empty stomach and bare feet yesterday, today and tomorrow cannot be ignored
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| Grinding in my perspective all the time
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| Systematic programs to cause panic are not my thing.
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| I have everything
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| You are the microorganism and I am Nemrut Dag.
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| A thin line drawn in the direction of the microphone
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| Taste the truth in me
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| My heart, my rap, my hate, my Punishment check and check
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| My heart, my rap, my hate, my Punishment check and check
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| [?I stay home
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| straight out
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| Hip-Hop raw shit?]
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| Looking sincere is not possible with a fake smile, people have gone astray, there is interest in hell
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| as
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| For some, the bottom of the wall is the heaven itself, the love that is seen from time to time.
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| Where are the atrophied loves in me?
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| They destroyed the dreams, I was left alone with my rap
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| Like my honor, like a sword, like a sultan, like a friend, like a homework, like me
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| Only me, only God knows my brain, what's spinning, what's going on inside it,
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| this balance
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| Wack MCs don't understand my words, where is the respect and peace, alas?!
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| an empty plea
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| I want to speak the whole truth
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| Rich, poor and the gap between, biased interpretation, labor-absorbed tornado,
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| strange society, a thousand and one problems
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| It's time to pay attention to the rap
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| Solved many knots; |
| Hip-Hop is the key, in my lyrics, in my rhymes,
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| example in my flows, the rest is up to you so see the facts
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| My heart, my rap, my hate, my Punishment check and check
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| [?I stay home
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| straight out
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| Hip-Hop pro shit?] |