| Yeah — Yeah
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| Alright, yeah
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| The prime directive is the connection to the Andromedans
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| I’m washed in the blood of the lamb and all of its vitamins
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| The sheep stray, that was the fate of David and Solomon
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| The alba-draconian sacred ages of Ottoman
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| The King Cobra .357 will disembody ‘em
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| Constantinople, Monasticis and Masasi men
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| The Law is All Powerful, hum the Allah (sireren) (?)
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| Cop a base blood from a binary (song) monument
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| Geneticists and other biologists startin' arguin'
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| Breakthrough in spiritual consciousness wasn’t opulent
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| Life was only real if the common creator authored it
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| The war in Heaven all of the seven honored the arm of it
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| Parasitic astral deities inform the occupants
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| Them headshots is comin' for the top like it’s a condiment
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| The law of one, raw, channeling, challenging continents
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| Physical death, mystical breath, it’s found in the documents
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| It’s the earth, it’s the moon, it’s the stars
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| It’s the word, it’s the drums, it’s the bars
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| It’s the war, it’s the blood, it’s the scars
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| I’m the conjurer, I’m the conjurer
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| Divide and conquer, grand strategy of the Reptilians
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| Witches and Warlocks congregate in the pavilion
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| Fundamental and coded bases for the civilians
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| I took the shotty and dug the bodies, it’s in the millions
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| UFO’s and the aboriginal resilience
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| Locusts plague genetic sequence of insectilions (?)
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| The satanic rituals, circus is Picadilian
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| The voice of Revelation, atomic lighters from Lilian (?)
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| You don’t want a war, you’ll be warrin' with the Sicilians
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| Kiss the ring, Vinnie the King like he Arthur Williams
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| The man from Planet Risk, he saw an ominous orb there
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| The double-cross system, the psychological warfare
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| Malevolent extraterrestrials is in my crosshair
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| Forty-six chromosomes, two forever gone there
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| Came from Mesopotamia, chemicals were restored there
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| The raw childs of London, the Babylonian blood there
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| It’s the earth, it’s the moon, it’s the stars
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| It’s the word, it’s the drums, it’s the bars
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| It’s the war, it’s the blood, it’s the scars
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| I’m the conjurer, I’m the conjurer |