| Raise my glass stem to bastard fatherless men
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| The parts of use scalpels to carve gems
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| Form planets, pick locks, the doors vanish
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| Shape shift into state bricks where raw’s packaged
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| Cause madness in a soundless storm
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| Body bags wrapped in council porn, put my trust in the powerful force
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| My punishment couldn’t fathom in court
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| Forced to divorce the street character
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| You talking to lawless barrister
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| Enforcement’s endorse war strips, cold shifting the caution
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| Lips sort to kick doors for shitty portions
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| Orbiting your perimeter, a master of the obvious ligature
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| Craft another acquiesce picture
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| Composed fragments chose from ambient mixtures
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| Frozen Arabics pose with biscuits
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| Other colder than cult scripture, their wisdom will pose with infants
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| butters the chromosomes mystic
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| Frames tailored to fit the bones of a monotheistic
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| Spitting sick ones, barrels to feed your vowels from syringes
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| holistic, blow your title of its hinges
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| Where the solar resides in the distance
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| Shine like distance stars on the horizon
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| Craft this art from the path of Orion
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| Crack bubbles in jars, straps leave you with scars
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| Life’s hard in this Heartless Island
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| We all drowning in tyranny, the definitive soliloquy
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| My pens strokes like kaleidoscopes sloped in villainous imagery
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| Triple Dark' the completion of my synergy
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| Carving dart lyrically like the House of Flying Daggers
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| My fifty fiery fist pound a crowd of rappers
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| I’ve been jacking hatchet hacking in your attic
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| Nuclear waste in my paint pallet, frame in panoramic
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| Streets crawling with addicts, thugs beefing over drug patches
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| Slang bits and fat clips tryna stack chips |