Lyrics:
Includes feeding and protection
cnd the storage of minerals
[Verse 3]
Bone marrow is composed of adipocytes
Blood cells and immune cells from this they are
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
III First Kill
In silence blood will flow in darkness children weep
By night mankind will fall the wolfs between the sheep
Lock the doors & bar
is a little thick in this room tonight
I reckon it's the result of an onslaught of separatist rookies
Overcome by this colorful sight
Talkin' so
is a little thick in this room tonight
I reckon it's the result of an onslaught of separatist rookies
Overcome by this colorful sight
Talkin' so
endless
Gats eleven inches, ya neck slit it, your head spin it
The epidemic was spread infinite, so once the thread is knitted
For seven digits, it's
endless
Gats eleven inches, ya neck slit it, your head spin it
The epidemic was spread infinite, so once the thread is knitted
For seven digits, it's
hammered to crimson pulp by the merciless storm of unforgiving stone, or burned to blackened husks by the nightmare onslaught of flaming quicklime
the blood of the slain
While his backyard full of skeletal remains
His goal in life, was preparation for death
An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath
the blood is pouring
I'm three from hell, E-V-I-L, Set fire to the wishing well
Cloud fly to ATL, hope the industry would treat me well
But my career will
inches
Yeah
Missed death by some inches
Missed death by some inches
I know I'm better without it
Indeed I don't doubt it
But everything starts with a crave
back stand by thats a threat to my black life
Ready to grab 44 because of 45
Two hundred thousand Americans plus died
Never been on pace to make
grasping the pearls on your chest and screaming ''oh lord''
Taking you back to the last century
You whack rappers better prepare to be
Faced by an onslaught
Bungee gum attached too, you'll be needin clown shoes
I'm bad too, Ilumi-nate my blood lust in a bad mood
I could carry all the spiders on my back like
witnesses
I'm the truth
Still, I remain calm like a soldier in war
Surrounded by, three bombs, cautious
Shots keep coming like I got three arms
Two trigger
by, that I ain't high
Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly
26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high
And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie
Not
didn't follow to the bottom
Where you sleep in a coffin but you do not have peace
Should be resting but your haunted by the red dreams
Of the blood shed
mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly
26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high
And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie
Not day goes by, that I ain't high
Hit
delegates and panelists all representin they nationalism
And the battle inches on, every section separated
By eth-nic features decorated veterans deliverin
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
Hook plays once
"I am immortal, I have inside me blood of kings
I have no rival, no man can be my equal."
[Verse 1]
I spit, to make the mic like
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
the other single celled
Hopin' to god that fuckin' your single sells
I'm bringin' hell, side by side with FMA
I'm the ultimate organism
I got my horns filed
Faced against many foes, I brandish my steel
soaked with the blood of perished souls
Engulfed with the flames of both light and dark
Redemption is my
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