| I’ve trained for ages in the Wu-Tang Academy
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| Savagery gave way to ancient brain mastery
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| Saved my mentality, meditation balanced me
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| Projected my essence astrally across galaxies
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| Language became lanes to strange alchemy
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| Ballads dazed, amazed crowds who happily
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| Drank down the sound of beats, slang, analogies
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| When sang mathmatically, phrases magically
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| Change from basic entertainment to addiction
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| Physically, you gain dependence when you listen
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| Men get, tricked in, trapped in the rhythm
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| Hypnotized in a prison of the live flow I’m kicking
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| Witness the glorious, Mr. Notorious
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| my victims lay gory on the floor with
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| Frames split… grey-matter spraying
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| Vein spit, splatter-stain ornate raiments
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| I’m barbarian, part killer werewolf
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| March in the arctic darkness, when I’m barefoot
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| Born with the heart of a lion or a Spartan
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| Sharp horns drive into targets I am charging
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| Raging bull, hide full of darts, face it
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| Smoke from the snout blows, out slow, blazing
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| Sparks from the hooves will escape in a torrent
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| Racing, towards you, bracing for it |
| I paint the picture, of rich animalistic
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| Animosity with diction, I scribble in pencil
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| Proposterously mention you’re probably sicker
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| Than this and I’ll spit venom that’ll honestly inflict
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| Infectious sickness, you’d expect from rickets
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| Cripple your skeleton with incredible quickness
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| Constricting breath from your neck in an instant
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| The grip of python, twisting defenseless
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| Women, my villainous in-tentions swimming
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| In my in-tution, with amphebian swiftness
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| …given… the gift of, deception, mixed
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| With rebellious, malignant, malevolence
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| Session begins, rival Abbot advances
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| Hands of the dragon-stance, counter-dancing
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| The mantis style, I practice, slamming
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| Fist after fist, bury ants like Atlantis
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| Streets to the sand, on the beaches
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| Man is beneath me, you see… I’m a creature
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| Facial features of a hateful demon race
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| That’s been extinct since cave-men breeding, chasing
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| Legions, lumber behind me in the thousands
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| Undead, thunder, screaming, howling
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| Mountains to jungles, the once-hunted come up
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| From underground, now above it as the hunter |
| My battalion brings armageddon
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| The valiant bleed. |
| hark the foul wicked
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| Deciever’s, cheats, thieves and dark henchmen
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| On winged steeds that’s seen in the far distance
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| Screeching lizards we ride, doom approaches
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| The sky, choking… the rising-moon glows in
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| A crimson halo, plants die and coil
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| My eyes open wide and black as fine oil |