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prediction is error til our craft makes touch
Your meanest stuff's ancient artifacts to us
We'll smash the crust then fucking blast through the dust like

Conception of Sin

Sinister

Savage or Grace

Ill predictions
Lambent tongues of flames

Choke on it
Embrace the current
Recognize the high
Instant frame denied

Submerged
Captured by

Our own creations
Control our lives, distort it
Read past the lines, absorb it
Our own predictions 
Coming to life, behold it a paradise a perfect

The days are passing
Surpassing all prediction
Now I can't even remember when this all began
But now I see it
The ray of light that shines ahead
And now I

young was my prediction

School days was better ones, but my attendance
Was a fail in society's eyes, cause I'm a menace
I was taught to be like everyone

the same, keep a bag to keep me sane
Picture by picture, I envision my life in a different frame
Fuck up out my lane, you a fucking lame, I just chase

Problems, Mann, und jedes ist ein Glitch
Geh' insane auf der Lane, bin ein Pixel, bin ein Frame
Error, error, es wird heiß (mein Computer friert ein)

impending side effects and 
Shed light on all headwind now
Errors today fade somehow

Taking action in the plot today
Triggers wingbeats on the other side

Making my way
Making my way (Yeah)
Damn right we moving
Change the frames, own movie
Fresh out the zip
Take the tip and lick
Go out for the trip
Trippy

A lengthy list of opportunities can overwhelm the heart
Always jumping to the end before we figure out the start
What's the use to make predictions

Sometimes
Your descent it gets me down
Wish that I could be
The one to overcome
In your frame of mind
To turn it all around
I want to be the one
Your

see the insta check
Blue
She said the diamonds drip
Drip
Chanel bag gucci frames look at that kitty cat
Pretty kitty
She see the insta check
Check
She

very near
Startled by the endless terror 
Like some kind of fucking error
Nasty visions still repel 
Never let you fully heal
Hearing voices that rejoice

to keep you down
They dry your tears and frame your frown
By now, they kicked you out this town

Bye, gone error
For today
Bye, gone error
Nowadays,

It's a syntax error/ see the face of terror
Everyone hates being the bad news bearer
It's a syntax error/ see the face of terror
Everyone hates being

meet the error
Frankness on you face, sir, ways like a feather
You've nothing of a friend
I'm afraid what you frame is just a fantasy
Look into

Boing, Boing

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

of a takeover, and it's analysed as global

We can find them whatever your predictions

Enterin' the realm unknown with no restricitons

It might be hard

an error allowing Chan back into the game to clear up and take it to this tie-break frame. Chan will be hoping for the same here. Straight in. William’s

that changed just people dying in vein
Trump and media just equal people lying and game
Mardi Gras caught us slipping covid 19 predictions
Overlooked

you ain't fucking with the vision
Switching up your words I'm getting tired of reading the revisions
I can't always be making predictions
Fuck the dial

show
I’ve got nowhere to go
Just like my prediction
Freaking out like science fiction

Suspense is the killer
Hidden in this thriller
Talking is

Red Dawn

Killarmy

Dirty Weaponry

1998

no restrain, nothing to lose, all to gain
I raise cane and snap your back, rip out your veins 
Crack your frame, return you  loopbback from where you

Divulge all the detail
Or choose to proclaim
Information Control
Is the strategy of your game
A lucid horizon
Held in a frame
Temporary and false
You

on a blood pact
Syntax, error
Concave, broke back, night terror
Syntax, error

Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back no sunset
Wrong step, wrong track