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FMA + 12 Gage

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We're bringin' in the wicked, the vicious
Are you ready for another round
I'm bringin' a cloud full of thunder 'n' lightnin', rain, hailstorm 'n' sleet down
Let the sound drown 'em all out
It's an induction
An introduction to a new call of corruption, bring it
The cowards cower, in the corner, in the carnage
As we tower over 'n' over power
Crush 'n' disrupt
The hours are still devoured
I got the quill, I got the parchment 'n' I got the ink
As quick as a blink
I'm comin' back from the brink
I'm risin' from the sediment
Eyes wide 'n' full of adrenaline
I resent all my benevolence
Skip the fifth, I'm the sick element
Look at you
You're the minimal, a copy cat, a pussy, so pitiful
Yet you judge me
Cos I'm an individual
The hooded figure is back in the room
Shrouded in darkness and far from harmless
The maggots are crawlin' droppin' from his palms
His mind is shattered
He's here to splatter 'n' batter
It's about time that I rose from that tomb
Matt da Spitter's back with a boom, boom, boom
I'm crawlin' out of the abyss
I was lookin' for forgiveness
Til I realised
I don't know what forgiveness is
I'm a three-one-six
I'm a dirty, sick shit, drippin' venomous from my lips
But I'm ready, get steady
Ready, set, get ready to let rip
I'm sick of chewin' at my own wrists
I'm a pacifist with bleeding knuckles 'n' a clenched fist
I'm just a lunatic, of that, no doubt
Knock knock, who's that
FMA is in da house
You can't lock me out

Held inside a Hannibal cage on the psyche ward 
I was sat here with a pen and a paper
Drawing a blank with blood stains as my paint
Then FMA came and unlocked the double pad locked door
And let the wolf back into the sheep's paddock 
So much blood on the floor
Now that the savage advocate of havoc
Is stabbin' at the canvas
I deserve more, than I've ever got before
Sir am I murmurin', I need a sermon
To unburden this burden
And I need it now
Defeated 'n' buried beneath the ground, help
I'm heated up n devout, I'm breakin' out, 'n' I'm shoutin', what
Callum's hurtin' 'n' cursin' the nurses
Bringin' the vicious, the wickedest verses
Guess I'm going down then so are my nouns hence
I can't pronounce em
Cos I'm from those
Crooked Northern council houses
Screw suicide
Cos soon as I picked my pen up
I wanted to write the greatest song of my life
I'm pickin' the mic up
Still fightin' a feelin' to quit, but I'd fly with clipped wings
This is my battle
My tatters are in the rubble
My raps are in the rabble
Manic obsessive, never stoppin', 'til Earth's rotting
The mastermind is plotting
I stamp on a beat your raps fall off like an amputee on a trampoline
I'm mental like Father said I'd be, yep
Skill was force fed to me
Atak of da red hedz
Where's my parental advisory
It's
Caz Soul Calibur cannibal
Man of madness, man is Manus with mandibles
Don't mean to panic you all
It's fact of the matter that my manner isn't well mannered at all
Welcome 12 Gage to the stage
They locked me in
They didn't think I'd escape again
Now we can begin

The curtain rises
And their eyes light up
The stage lights light up
When the mics are turned up, what
We take the stage
Step back, kaboom
Commence the second phase
We're on the move
Operation obliteration's under way
I'm bringin' in a new array, of tip-top hip-hop
A lyrical slipknot, ready to drop
FMA 'n 12 Gage are back at the big top
I've undergone an evolution
My eloquence has developed
My speech impediment
Spreads terror, speaks never
Cease these errors
CSI are gonna have to piece this scene together
Here's a clue
It was FMA with a 12 Gage in the kitchen
Now he's back with a 50 Cal and a hostage in the moshpit, what
Swallow the voltage, what
I think that I've lost it, what
Better pass on da baton, pass it on back to Matt 'n' I got skill you cannot fathom
You'll fall far in this chasm
I could do with some new scars
I'm holdin' up my harmed arms
Spittin' out uranium bars
I'm aimin' for the stars
New and improved
I'm charged up 'n' ready to erupt
I'm throwin' this up from my gut
One moment's enough
You'll be crushed under my foot
F*ck
I'll be here until the stage lights die
Splittin' the atom, I'm just a nice guy
I got such a fuckin' nice mind
I'm in my prime, I'm standin' in the spot light
The heights of my rhymes 
Until the stage lights die
This is it
The second performance
A second swarm of locusts
Applaud us in a chorusless chorus
None will oppose us
The curtain rises
And their eyes light up
The stage lights light up
When the mics are turned up, what
We take the stage
The balance is tippin', don't underestimate us again
A new chapter is written
Rip the script to bits we're back again
The curtain rises
And their eyes light up
The stage lights light up
When the mics are turned up, what

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