| Against all odds I worship galvanized gods
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| Saturn sends serpents hatch from underworld cause
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| Disguised as associates but I can recognise fraud
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| Head and nose (?) Brewing brutal hesitant to applaud
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| I been known to fall flat in my face covered in mud
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| As the sun turns to darkness the moon turns to blood
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| Love turns to hate (hate) revenge turns to guilt
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| I thrive on complements as my confidence is built
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| Feel the need to abort as assassins extort
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| My mind frame contort tryin to hold down the fort
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| Fort knocks despise clocks heart bleeds I plant seeds
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| Guaranteed my first son, a descendent of a legend
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| I’m edging towards falling off the face of this earth (why)
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| Chemical in valets of anger at planted at birth
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| Hereditary faults more mans complex assaults
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| And battery and flattery feeds the flame catapults
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| There’s no chance for this champ
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| Cold-blooded carnivore
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| Crush skulls like rancour
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| Thanks tarnish red
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| Northwest extraterrestrial
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| Endangered species
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| Stole the rams head from skellitore
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| Predator in a powerful assault stand and manse
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| A pain from conformity drink from the jugular
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| Emasculate brain cells bomb loads of regular
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| Equipped with the hatchet attachment I slay
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| Break bones and like snap necks like Chun Li with a krumatie
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| Full contact tracks cracks and amplified cramps
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| Furious fists flown by the welterweight champ
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| Vampire and hell fire fuck around and get burned
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| I’m a deputised regulator courts adjourned
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| Surrealism laced with enthusiasm
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| My molecular structure separates your cytoplasm
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| Muscle spasms increase into uncontrollable knots
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| Bandits ambushes you and rides my train of thought
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| Discipline disciples militant massacre
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| Molesting mediocrity
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| That’s what were down for
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| Brainstorm then transformed into an abnormal down fall
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| Psychopathic psychlone an F-5 twister
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| Call me mr heat minor I charge the energiser
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| Run by solar power deviants I devour
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| Definitely against me (against all odds)
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| No fuckin chance (against all odds)
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| Mad miraculous
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| Dominate potency
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| It’s wonderful smashing impotent mutants
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| Shootin junk into your veins painful poisonous venom
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| In every drug body shrugs and laughs when I get in em
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| Special effects flashbacks are beneficial
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| Crystal mad deep breath is artificial
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| Fate intension it releases your species decreases
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| I lost my marbles, my brains a puzzle with missin pieces
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| The light is flickerin up stares die alone no one cares
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| A couple sandwiches short of a picnic
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| I’m just kickin it (just kickin it)
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| Sickening kinetically chaotic feel the poetic mastermind blastin by
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| Barbarian’s barricades artillery ambushed
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| Awkward ammunition trembling trolls
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| Take the terrorist transition as I’m holding
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| Golden fish wish as they once surrounded by piranhas on a mission
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| Enter the vicious circle a mind-bending action
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| A magnificent tournament passing out obvious obstacles
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| That hangs like ornaments
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| Then brainwashing and reconstructing thoughts like psychology
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| Articulate aggression, technical terminology
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| Suffer the consequences of excruciating pain
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| Absorb ten thousand volts of madness to your brain
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| Combat the crusader annihilate violators
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| I’m a strategic and dangerous catapulting culprit
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| His chances are slim (against all odds)
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| The odds are against me (against all odds)
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| Hey what’s the fuck wrong with him? |