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Servants of the Gods

Hate Eternal

King of All Kings

sins
For our sins hath no path
Of impurities
For it is I who will conquer
This plane of existence

Heed not for our scrolls
For our text hath no path

I never like to think that I could ever get left unread on a text
On my path straight ahead
What's the next step
No old time friends
Living like I'm

unanswered texts
Cross my path one time that's the only chance you'll ever get (what)
Try it again I'll grab you up and then snap your neck (yeah)
This is it,

hand in hand across the land.

Two texts, two paths, but our journey is one,
Under the Southern Cross, where the silver ferns run.
We'll keep the fires

of pigment and text strung in his path
Like so many liquid bread crumbs on a map
If he strays from home his pen name will get him back
He’s painted the city

When I turned twenty nine
I woke up to zero texts
Scary cause my path is not for sure
Know I cried a couple gallons
niggas make it cause they're popular

Where are you at I called you
Day and night I said your name
I read the lines in texts that crossed my path
The universe gave me
Faith is waning

a text into the past, change my path and justify it
See I never had a plan I just make it up as I go
That’s why I was bad at Go. That’s why no one has

not?

He loves me, he loves me not
Every love will always come with a cost
Did he text me? He probably forgot 
Every path will always get me lost

He

what's next
And on my own I know my text
And on my own my path is clear
And my path is clear

Ascension

Enslaved

Isa

without text we found the way

A path along a faded memory, without the fear of finding home

We would never have stayed
We would never have stayed
We

fuck bitch, Im hard
And all those text, dumb bitch Im out
In my path, No one will change my route
They all want you? For real? I doubt?
They hate me, but

got so no one can say shit to me
I don't wanna hear it, please do not stand next to me
I showed yo girl my song and now she steady sendin' texts to me
I

Respect I give a shred
Cause all your music does
Is humour me
I'm laying in my bed and thinking
Bout how close we used to be
And
Now we left a nice path

Lazerfaces' Warning

El-P

Fantastic Damage

2002

the amateur
cater to the linoleum motion and text damagers
I burn backlands back from playin path war
Mushrooms in the blood water mega pluggin some bad thought

of
I'm the shit no septic
You throw a fit I catch it
If I don't answer then text it
I'm on the path to the best shit
The faster the better
This like

of been poor 
I sent out texts and youts on tour
I chose my path I chose my route
I ride my course 
I made new friends 
I'm two quid closer to the source

was on the wrong path
Booty text messages, threesomes gone bad
Hooking up with mad chicks that's single
At the midweek after work mix and mingle
Young

is he, who discerns the path
All text is obsolete, the valley of death has passed
So I grip my staff, part the sea of lies, leave um paralyzed
It's not

Is this holy to you?
Is this what the universe has intended to do?
I ask of you
Holy to whom?
When the lame carry themselves upon texts they cannot

Ugh, sometimes I wish I never text back
Bandersnatch, how I choose my own path
Zombozo, cause I got the last laugh
But shit get rocky on that track

I be like
Can't talk
All these diamonds on my mind
Not a clear path
But I kept walking the line

Like Tip toe, don't fall
Till you touch the sky
Yeah

Euphoria, I'm just living day dreams
She said can you text me back
I said I'm busy baby
She said if you don't reply
Then I will go like crazy
Babe

text me, I won’t reply
Do not call me, I will decline
Do not chat me, I ain’t online
I’m on do not disturb for the night
Do not disturb me now
Just cause