| Rhyme flurry, just enough to form snow flurry
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| Storm wording, the verse got clouds swirling
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| Ground surging my army of troops
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| You look minute, while yall drop bombs we drop loops
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| With the verbalized combat, uppercut, devastate em
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| Yo Del, I can’t resuscitate em
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| But remember we still have mouth to mouth
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| Some lost their brain, fetch and get it now
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| Connected through time, we’re here to master matter
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| Pigs use their party to try to capture data
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| Cataclysmic, wisdom is wizardry with lyrics
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| Defeat the fictional, it’s minimal
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| A figment of imagination
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| We see their status through the eyes of a raven
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| I’m the master blaster, my membership the switch
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| They’re rudely dismissed by my crew of terrorists
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| There are just two options for rockin', y’all stop talking
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| 2 is Lif hop out of coffin', coughing
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| We flee the scene with leafy green
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| My hands will go intangible, we can’t be seen
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| My mummy man plan span Egypt, I’m part Egret
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| With no regrets skies are my secrets
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| It’s an eclipse we kept in crypts
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| For when we become Charybdis to sink ships
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| You’re hearing this and now you feel the sound
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| Love the sound, spread it, make it world renown
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| You’re hearing this and now you feel the sound
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| Love the sound, spread it, make it world renown
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| I think risk is just part of the deal
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| Whenever I spark the real particles build
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| Field Goal, fuck my age, I don’t feel old
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| I don’t feel they flow --- They don’t have the will to grow
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| I just chill and roll with the fist-a-cuffs
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| Lifting up the bar that they’re all taking pictures of
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| Define and specialize in rhymes that are spit
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| Gauck at it like a shiny whip you’re dying to get
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| Private estate flows of mine hard to debate
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| Go far as to blame but charge it to the game
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| Your card denied, pardon as we part the sky
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| The great beyond, cruise it like the autobahn
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| Ichiban, the shit that Del and Lif be on
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| You flipped it wrong? |
| It’s tragic, you could just be bombed
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| Pass the coordinates, teleport
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| Slaughter shit, physically orbited, damage exorbitant!
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| We morphing men into pygmies, we crush cities
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| Then rebuild em through eyes of the children
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| Welcome to this plane named imagination
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| Where everything you see is for the first time (Fascination)
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| True amazement, the new engagement, surreal is the realest
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| We’re peeling your flesh back to feel this
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| We’re designed with an iron mind, you see the raw
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| Then leave in awe, part men, part meteor
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| You’re hearing this and now you feel the sound
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| Love the sound, spread it, make it world renown
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| You’re hearing this and now you feel the sound
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| Love the sound, spread it, make it world renown |