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- Exertions Remix 歌词 Virtuoso Jedi Mind Tricks Esoteric Bahamadia
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- Bahamadia Exertions Remix 歌词
- Virtuoso Jedi Mind Tricks Esoteric Bahamadia
- You get split in ******* half
The Ikon the Hologram wrath But I am the center inside the placenta of math You clash with cyanide gas and die fast Rythmical equivalent of solids liquids and gas We smash your science with the power of Lord Titus But I am the virus inside of the iris of Cyrus Upon papyrus I kill snipers and body vipers And strangle you with the organs of rioters who try to fight us Call me your highness And sip the blood from the phoenix Who's guilty like the Jews in the crucifixion of Jesus Murder the heathens And perish in a pit of cobras Word is bond my rhymes form into a swarm of locusts Provoke us And face the Zodiac killers Five Samurai do or die fire spitters Heavy hitters from the lands of Sudan Killadel Shambala Ikon the Hologram What
All religions fear Miguel My strikes are fatal to your style That's infantile like prenatal Your mic's a child That's getting ****** by a wild pedophile So suck my genitals you punk ***** I'm the general Concocting verbs out of chemicals
Leave you bloody like menstrual
Cycle my rap rifle blasts open any beat you throw Virtuoso flows like an ocean through an archapelago At a glance yo my battle stance rattles champls like an avalanche
Crabs don't have a chance you sycophants spend your cash advance grabbin a lance try To joust with the conqueror Stompin the pawns that sponsor ya Onto the crucifix I chew ya crew to bits like Mucelix or computer chips
Who can dis the pugelist Rappers tried and now they calcified up in formaldehyde Your valves canals divide I scalp hides my names italicized to chastise replicants of nexus 6's excellence Present tense malevolence devastating regiments Ever since I supplied a diatribe of cyanide you revised whom you idolize I finalize death threats you recollect the esoteridactyl Court is now in session ********** drop the gavel Knowledge is self taught to be defining me spiritual Like oracles at Delphi when they're spoken to Mortals refer to me as For exposing the secrets of the sands while I'm blessing you My presence equals principle like a method philosophies Of reparations for payment a stolen legacy So hail homie I make up the pharoah Like Ma'at i seek truth through the tarot Choosing the teachings of 'Nezzar over that of the devil And trading places with to hear my ancestors echo Commanding thoughts the lady forming the facts
That led me to the holy near the temple of Kanak
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