Lyrics:
Turn off your television
Cloaked in the shadows of life and death battle for gold
Flaming arrows ignite the flesh havoc unfolds
Reigning hero’s
of 'em)
Inflicted with a rare disease, MC's flee
Fought wars for centuries my wounds bled killer bees
Roam the battle site word, shatter mics I've
Back from the war
Came home to nothing but criticism
Now that the mission is done I've been cast away
To the lowest form of life imaginable I've been
for the rest
Stored treasure locked away in a chamber when he rests
Fall of an empire another one rise up
War builds monuments crumbled by infighting
the tabernacle by his Adam's apple!
And suddenly, the angels, of death will hang you!
The power, whippings, by matters, of degrees
Calcium absorbed, by evil
are heartless
Absolving artists, through ya fire and sparklers
Drag him down, in the tabernacle by his Adam's apple!
And suddenly, the angels
to snap when I scrap
But I can't abide
Call him "Trash" 'cause a battle
Means throwin' away his life
All that Saiyan pride gone, got you locked
In a cage
Angel:
There was a mortal, who is now above
In the mid glory: he, when near to die,
Was given communion with the Crucified -
Such that the Master's
but I promise I am more a fighter
For hyper vipers, I got wiser arc angel snipers
Hanging out that mothership squeeze divine triggers to lift
Niggas up
you
Yours scars are beautiful
Your scars are stories to tell
They're your history
You are now free
They're your battle wounds
Means you've passed
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
to war for mines I'm ending battles with my energy
And they gon blog the story "Nuit no chill" in parentheses
I'm out of here fast like speed of light I'm
and fear have torn us apart. The battle is perennial and victory is never secure.
Through civil war, the Great Depression, World War, 9/11, through
know I'm destined for a better life
My retribution different planet filled with better life
I found the arc I always needed in the dead of night
All in
just to fall
Initiate, the kill chain
Deviate, my life's terrain
Terminate. by kill chain
The should is the ground that the angels bleed for
If
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
you diseased souls!
No humor do I find in the killing of life and this world as only I know
The time is beckoning for the order of battle angels
an angel
In some small forgotten town
Forsaken by the one you're waiting for
Battle and provoke me my principles remain
I'll relish each forbidden word you
and prayed for her release;
They started the battle at dawn, taking the city by storm,
With horsemen and bowmen and engines of war,
They broke through
and prayed for her release
They started the battle at dawn, taking the city by storm,
With horsemen and bowmen and engines of war,
They broke through
life, I chose
My open wounds they show that
Memory lane is like a winding road
Today was gonna be the day
But they'll never throw it back to you
By
The wounds are healing cause by fear from your prey
Death will only follow nothing good comes from this
The time has come to dismember our pasts
Rising up
as a soldier, shit
I have two tears, no fears, and I'm no longer a kid
I have some war wounds to go along with this war face
And stripes on my shoulders so it
willed, controlled by a coward
Whose words are as sacred as life
They don't really care
Individual men are the weapon and key for the win in their game
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