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Be
Behold
Behold

The images should make you scream
Desensitized by what you've seen
You revel in the filth of fiends
A product of the Hate Machine

image
Now you got your name in the mud and got these hoes in their feelings
But you still
A product of the city
Product of the city
Product of the city

Murder, murder, kill, kill
My victim list is real
Let's add you to the archive (archive)

Watch me as I drill inside your
Head and take your past (past)

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I won't conform
There I said it
I won't conform
To any tyrant's
I won't conform
To the world's image
Be transformed above
To God's holy image
I won't

Manny sample flipping while I'm in these archive
Dabble dipping through some shit to rip it
Superstitious Mississippi, up bringing
You got me totting

Check out this product i got diamond bling too
What do you fancy I got golden things too
Money fame I give that too
Make you great and build a statue

pause time. so I keep the memories inside my archives.

 I be dolo with it, but I got mob ties. I got pistols and I got some guns LeBron size. you riding

the media has taken control away
From the courts

Through slander
And libel
They have biased
His fair trial

Just another faulty product of
The image factory

(Hook x2)
I'm just craftin like my heroes
Casino I'm Dinero
Only spit flame
Still he cold like Sub-zero
I'm Walt with product
Pacino with the ego

I've done
This is my, my confession of all of my sins
I'm just a product, I'm just a product of the world we live in

Didn't even see it until it became

A product of the curse that left my psyche mangled

Collected images, just leave them in the pile 
I need to find the one where I remember how to smile 
Even

Rainbow High

Madonna

You Must Love Me [Two Track]

1996

excitement, and so must I

Eyes, hair, mouth, figure
Dress, voice, style, image

I'm their product, it's vital you sell me
So machiavell me, make

I think I'm the shit
I know I'm the shit
I'm cooking up the product while I whip it with my wrist bitch
I think I'm the shit
I know I'm the shit
Got

Jem
I'm a product of liquor weed infidelity
Hennessy pussy and grabber leaf  that's the trinity
Pyrex visions with clarity that excite the greed

Steve Lacy is killin shit
I'm one nigga that's dealin shit
I'm into icy businesses
You've seen images of my wristses
I flexed up on the judge in

and you'll be happy
A happy smiling face is depicted while a drone delivers a product to a household
No doubt ordered online and packaged by a robot in a giant

One side's assigned ascension assignments, one side an image
One side a sign of indolent silence, one side I sit with
One time for violet indigo

exchange for whatever you are sharing
Maybe you are sharing your advice
Maybe it's your product
Maybe it's a service that you provide or entertainment that

Born for a time at the end of the line where the air is cold
And people buy their image from the stories you invent
Live for a while with your "Zeig

19 Ninety Now Theme Transmission

Boac

Modern Originalus

wrote
While checking for intelligent life
No chick, no cry, tiny archive, buggin eye green like anteni
I am Boac, enter through your skull cap
I'm

I (Eye) visualize, what materializes
Truth reflected through perceptions and appears in disguises
Created in the image, the Almighty's likeness
If

in
By the sight of a girl she doesn't recognize
Her own image yo how could she forget those eyes
Probably cus the one that's behind them
Has grown

know they gon' hate me but it's alright
Man, I know they gon' hate me but it's alright
I done pulled up with the product from the archives
Nigga know