| In my historical oracle
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| I blast metaphorical
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| Editorials educating
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| In my territorial get torn
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| Heavenly arm with seventy bombs
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| That’ll blast devine like a heavenly song
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| Your men’ll be gone
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| If they explore my deepest thought
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| I beat hearts in 2 then ask demons for chalk
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| I’m dreaming a stalk
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| MCees in the dark I walk
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| Blindfolded the mines golded
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| Watch how you talk
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| My styles is an art
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| Recognize lycially purity
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| All hell breaks loose like a mall with no security
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| The dopest vocalist
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| With my third eye I focus with
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| I proceed, flow with the speed of an Indy motorist
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| There’s more of this than wasted
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| Shiny chains and braclets
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| I hit tracks my toungue weigh
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| For the brains to blaze in
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| Amazin angelic, tell it to your people
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| Illedelph is like the sun cause we shine with rhymes
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| Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
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| At times with light skies when the stars recline
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| Jedi Mind, outer space, coincide to combine
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| Raw poems, buried your body in catacombs
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| Rip your soul from your limbs
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| Like brims from Jip Jones
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| In the Twilight Zone we disperse cowards
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| Vampires that stalk earth on reverse hours
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| Nite cause we talk a different song
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| My latitude is God darts out my jaw
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| Leave eternal scars
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| You left breathing out of tubes
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| Straws by the marksman, harnessin
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| Science for the marvelous and the charlatan
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| Raps will make your parallax
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| My domain has power to block synapses I daze
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| War shots fight of by the army type warlock
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| Devil’s Plan is to have you drip in the Clorox
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| Beast deceiving us ways devious possessing
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| My peeps who walk streets with stolen heat like Prometheus
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| Elements rushin you back to hell again
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| Illadelphians crush your skeleton into fuckin gelatin
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| Don’t ever come to me with war
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| I’m seven scores of orators
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| Rappers fall on all fours like minotaurs
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| With Jedi Mind and the planetary we bombin this
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| We stand one step above you like a pharmacists
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| With all in this detonate the bomb
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| Heads dread hallucinogenics in Vietnam
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| I spit a song create bombs like an Iraqi
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| Swear on the bible and the lines of Ecclesiastes
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| Assault and battery
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| Battle me that on even split you
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| Store enormous amounts of energy in a crystal
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| We boa constrict you
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| The gods of militant
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| You faggots couldn’t go the length
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| Like you was impotent, you ignorant
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| Your whole click is split in half
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| You step in allah’s path, and face Allah’s wrath, WHAT |