Lyrics:
Three sisters,
three poisons in my mind
You can put it down on paper
But some filth won't transcribe
Why am I contriving stratagems
To live so
for them
Bad boys love bad things that’s bad for them
BADBADNOTGOOD, switch my stratagem
‘Cause bad folk love bad things that’s bad for em
Ay...
How
solutions upon our fears
Follow the paradigm
Vulture circle is looming into this stratagem
No one can see what's right in front of them
And we are still
with the stratagem
Taking new approaches resolution of
Invocation of the power lords
Preparing only for the coming storm
Brand new fuel no respect
Stratagems, and spoils
The man that
The man that hath
The man that hath no
Music in himself,
Nor is
Nor is not moved with concord
Of sweet sounds,
Is fit
Set aside the scruples in a stratagem of strain
A smallpox-laden blanket, invisible with stains
Inoculated bastards, bloody pecked pain
Distemper has
left for you
If the sky was synthesized you'd probably know
He taught me many things
The wisdom of o bleak stratagems
The prophet of a sapphire
Just want to celebrate me
Need to suffer more
Face acuraletyband
Converts officiate
Divides new stratagems to
Disembowel our corptidium charactus
their ability to negate our stratagems must be annulled
We must blind the watchers
gems
Our war stratagems is ten times better than Cains kin
With a holy sword in hand, through a holy see I swim
When I touch the shores I put out
And the strains
And the drawl
Normally afraid
But today I want to feel it all
Such a tempting stratagem
To duck and cover it up
I had them check for pathogens
With my creative acumen, I'm known for slaying tracks and making crazy stratagems
I have waited at the bench, played it safe while my mates are
momma clear your eyes
Let go of the chopper
I know my ways be improper ama make more then a doctor
To your surprise
Prescribed stratagem make me wanna
Manifesting
Our legacy
Written in lines
Of sacrament
Finalizing the stratagem
Endowed with the adroitness
Attaining a mastery of biological atrophy
A stratagem designed in possession
A vile effigy in undead expression
Listen - to the sounds - of the dead
Mournful I wail into the void
Eager for
what it is tho
LSL send the beats I batter em
Intricate schemes in my stratagem
Blow your head back like I had a gun
Push come to shove then im grabbin
pop-culture as street
Our struggle is muffled in the thick of being exclusive
Producing repetitive monotony which is useless
Recognition of Negroes, stratagem
The stratagem is coming
It's been coming 'round the bend
The choice is here so make it
Why can't you fucking make it
Meeting all the checklist items
Imprisoned by this diseased body
Hopeless against the bacterial stratagem
Devouring particle after particle
They evolve to destroy ravaging tissue
surely are my casus belli)
It's all a game to them... a stratagem... a ruse... a scheme
But I'll never hesitate to educate... to set them free
They come
sleeve, stratagems in my toolkit
Now my ex wants to be friends but I don't got time for that bullshit
It's finally friday again
I've been waiting for
a labyrinth, while reading Perseus Jackson
James Patterson took me on a ride and it was maximum
Me I'm trying to figure out a stratagem so mama ain't gotta back
all flown, so nothing can improve your life again.
plight is steady, you're annoyed. what's the stratagem? unseen. prince of toughness rules the void.
Set aside the scruples in a stratagem of strain
A smallpox-laden blanket, invisible with stains
Inoculated bastards, bloody pecked pain
Distemper has
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