| Time set, count down the massacre, design a new threat
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| Load a lyric in a pistol and play Rhyming Roulette
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| Opposition crucifixion, voice arose from the deep
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| Battle ten lyrical scholars, beat ‘em all in my sleep
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| Brain evolving like the Universe, words come with a spark
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| Pitch black room, I’m meditating, writing rhymes in the dark
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| Merciless interpretations, scriptures moving in motion
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| Volcanic vocalism, sparking flames beneath the ocean
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| Each line’s scolding, pour it in my head and let my mind hold it
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| Time told it, ran across the freeway blindfolded
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| Cause suspicion, men jump and boast, I stopped your mission
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| Fatal decision, fought my own ghost for competition
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| Out of Body Experience, Mind Controlling it
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| Picture my pencil, writing down words without me holding it
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| South Park’ll run you through the ringer
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| It be more fighting everyday inside my hood than on Jerry Springer |