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Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

Mike]

And still inside the chamber stands
A single cell with crimson hue
Resealed by spoken word of Man
Imbued with power from spiritual Truth
Two souls

Mike]

And still inside the chamber stands
A single cell with crimson hue
Resealed by spoken word of Man
Imbued with power from spiritual Truth
Two souls

Where these wicked entities they be Waiting
Gotcha
Now that's what they be saying
Gotcha
And they do not be playing
They a take a man and his whole Family

to the transition I'm sick and you can't get it
Its wicked i stack Benjamin's I'm grown and i lack innocence
My dome is a trapped instrument in zones that you can't

We Will Be Free (Heathens Will Feel)

Emanuel

Live up

We Will Be Free (Heathens Will Feel)
By Emanuel

Righteous people must stand tall
And the heathens them must fall, and the time is now!

It?s

But this time around he knew it was no dream
From the smell he could tell he was covered in gasoline
And in the corner by the door was a man
Cloaked in

a Garduin
So all of y'all can never do me Nun
I'm Really Heaven-Send
Solidified Stucture!
Not Man made
I'm Ten Toes
I'd never fold, an sell
My Soul to Satan

to the wire
You a witness to my illness, my pen sick, it's written, I mention attention to quickness
I'm so wicked, my business, my wishlist, the fitness,

right on the mic, shit is so wicked their trickin' I call them reptilians
Feelin' it
Drinkin' too much now I'm feeling it
Talkin' that shit like I'm

had
Man but fuck it, you walkin in the wrong path
You know the half
I put a whooping on a nigga's ass
Give me a minute, fuck a second
I lick a shot

aint the hook, but I gotta' say this
My God's a Hebrew man with two holes in His wrist
My God
Son of Man with two holes in His wrist
My God
Holy Lamb

Surrounded by
Misfortunate children
Who get the cold shoulder on
The coldest of Christmas
Where there's no love
For the wicked
Josie resorted to snorting
But

bed
The pictures on my wall always make me reminisce
I think of all the good times, dread all of the bad times
Man I was a clown back then, how the time

as coins newly minted
I was newly wicked
Spent with leeches new evictions
I know some dudes and women
Who'd be truly livid
If they knew I'd given
Cash flow

to stay in bed
The pictures on my wall always make me reminisce
I think of all the good times, dread all of the bad times
Man I was a clown back then, how

about the Versace
Tommy Hil' and shit
First towns black but I'm livin'
Like a wicked prince so bow down
Show respect cause I'm earning my shit
And I'm

ain't by mistake
If she wanna leave
Just know I ain't saving her
No I don't want no cape
Tryna feed my fam I ain't got no time I got too much on my plate

Surrounded by high def screens/ screaming out sex and violence 
My only friend, a man who seems both robotic and organic
Showing me artificial gestures

touch heat
I'm levels, you wanna be like J.I.D

My dog is tearing you up, piece by piece, that freestyle was weak
Laughin' from the backseat, do we need

daj wpędzić do mogiły powiedz dość
Czasem trzeba dostać w kość
Po to by powstał ten gość
Który ma głos i moc by zrobić coś
Jeśli Ty tego nie zrozumiesz

wpędzić do mogiły powiedz dość
Czasem trzeba dostać w kość
Po to by powstał ten gość

Który ma głos i moc by zrobić coś
Jeśli Ty tego nie zrozumiesz to kto

Fresh off the Garden picked by my mama
You rappers getting rotten you need some manure
I dont wear designer clothes Im comfy in Pyjamas
I dont really

a damn thing
Well try to provoke by invoking death energy mayne
This wicked darkness is far from being fictive
But if you fuck up you'll have death

leave you thorny crowned
Crucify, getting shitted by your own
The universe, everywhere I roam is my home
To some, I suppose, uranium explode
Leaving kids