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verified as fact
Authorization fast-tracked like the WMD's in Iraq

Hey-oh-ay-oh
Oh-Ee-Ay-Ye-Oh
Oh-Ee-Ay-Ye-Oh
Testing is the metric
On which our politicians

All that remains in my wake, I am Humanity

Military Industrial Complex

Fuel devoured in stealth bombers by the metric ton.
The pentagon arms for war

Total Package

Swollen Members

Bad Dreams

2001

Bolted and welded, I know that you felt it 
Scrap yard, iron arms, swingin' hectic 
Imperial metric, superior complex 
We make seriously powerful

Do you think the singularity is the profound?
That the black holes are the same and now
We gaze in strivings into the void
Searching for once more

same time Same place, same DJ Mace tichikupakurirai mitakunanzva yemusambo weHip-hop Thank you for tuning in. But before we go to the news, here's Glory.

from out of the box, wonderin' if it will stop
A lost cause that had started the problems (Me)
I'd fallen off with my conscious in progress
I

cuz that girl got no religion

Shorty a 6 but she act like a 10
Till I double back and I stunt in a Benz
Jumped in the game and I got up my wins
I curve

and syrups
In my stirrups gots to make it hearse
She gold skinned a white earth
The most grim that's a ten pay a nurse
I lay burst with inertia
It's complex

enough, It's complex
It makes me want to stick a fork in an outlet
How do kings get crowned when they ain't found yet?
All this time neglected, I learned

the system like metric

Yuh
This how it is, Yuh Yuh
Homie's on 10
This where we been
Fight from the win, 
Yuh yuh
Ay ay
This in my soul
We outta control
Now

I think philosophic, serve words over beats like prophets,
Atomic, exploding from the rage catastrophic,
Burgundy eyes a tribe hide in folklore,

Fish food for the ego
Reviews on the East Coast
High praise like braised beef
Pitchfork it off the bone
All these complex flavours
Garlic paste from

chalti inki gun
usually when I shoot shakin metric ton
once you were counted as mah favourite son
now no one give a shit what the fuk you won
ooye maat

I love the way you laugh and the way you act surprised
When I tell you that my favorite sight is the sparkle in your eyes
I love the way you grew up

And play with them hoes
And see where that gets you
You already know
See where that gets you
You already know, yes yes

You in the complex
Yes, I got this

lil nigga your crap
Bitch be talking shit
But she still fuck me like an angel
Real 8 figures in my cheques and in my...
Baby is a baddie see her curves

account is on swoll
Got them cosmic checks
I know it's hard to understand
Way too complex
But when I come for them necks
It's a cosmic flex

A monster, in

Skin looking like it been tanned
All them naps in the sand
Got my mind on my money but my heart in your hands
My hands on your waste but your hips in

things!
I’m beginning to learn, I begin to merge in the metric… lost in the formula
Deep in perfection, digging failure…
Searching divinity in

nice person
They looking in my curtains, ghost her then tell her curve this
That bullshit is not working, invest in myself, I'm splurging
Hate Wuddy, who

my freedom
Ain't nobody save for sure
Am a enemy of the state
Like Andrew Tate
Nigga Trying
To escape the metrics
Yeah In the government
I got no faith

mentioned
With less then stellar metrics
From the next advent
It gets hectic never being static ey
A lot of people gon think I'm fake
As I do the things I

venous pCO2
Shifts the curve to the right
H+ increases from lactic acid
c decrease occurs in venous pH
This shifts the curve to a higher p50
cnd more O2 is

the effort
I aint run-in or hiding
Know I'm a son of a bitch
Out here chasing tomorrow, todays the closest I been
Love the curves on her universe, wanna give