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They've grown in my head by getting in my mind
And I just can't seem to leave the past behind
Demons chasing me like I'm their leader
All the weight

can't seem to leave the past behind
Demons chasing me like I'm their leader
All the weight is making me feel weaker
No emotion, makes me shallow
But

the pale face
Cause y'all fuck at a snail's pace 
And you might get sprayed with mace 
By the ebony
So when she's doing her job you better let her be
Don't

no longer, be contained. 



Bedlam pandemonium.
Lunatics have your reigns.


Pandemonium, across the land. 
Confounded bedlam!
Will it never end?

We came,
by the rising of the river,
on a river with no name,
in the summer monsoon rain,
to wash away luisa's bones,
from the ghost who guards her

Just a junkie piece a shit 
Who always thinking with his dick
Quick with it
Quick witted
Man fuck it
It's Mr. Red Scare

(Hit the)
Local corner store

to you
in these lands of violence and despair
where the horizon turns to red
Silence, flowing through the mountains like a river
following the traces that

and stacked
And the lands outside my window turn dark

From red and yellow through the green and blue to darkness
From beats of dialog to no beats at all
From

Fallen under by the guilt you have
Unaware of the taken past
No sign of the promised land
Forever this to last
Repeating all your past mistakes

Red and Gold

MF Doom

Operation: Doomsday

1999

I remember when, last past November when
Clown kid got pounded in with the Timberlands
They left him trembling, he was not remembering
Never tuck

If It Is the Deep Sea, I Can See You There

Melt Banana

Cell-Scape

Me, sleep like a shell to the future
A quite slight sigh, be a bubble
You, sleep like a shell from the past
A quite slight tone, no end

You

Here we go into another night
Where nothing is quite right among the perfect sound
Wander in a place where people saunter by
Leaving no reply
And all my

the den
Surrounded by these hungry lions
Looking in the jaws of death
We reach for saving hands
No help will come from men
The Lord is coming

Well

Children gather around and let me tell you a story.

Once upon a time, there was a land across the sea ruled by dragons.
In times past, these

hear their voices still
Their unjust accusations demanding that I am killed

We shall show no mercy to heathen such as thee
Who stand accused and have

it gone blow I don’t brandish, ain’t no love in my heart that was past tense, shit done got stuck yeah it’s passed tense, ya Homie got whacked for that

around the bend
Had no idea what was in store
Or what was the latest trend
Colors of red and blue
Consumed the room
It was like a trance
But I had made it

piece glass cracking before it lands
Should run away or should I risk it and stay
But then I'm blinded by the red lights again
And all the signs tell me

Once there was an awful lot of nothing, just nothing
No sun, no moon, no stars, no earth, no nothing
Then the great architect he planned and he

missed a beat
Meat gets beat
By a cleaver 
Or a beaver
But you probably need your hand
I can no longer stan
Or stand 
The red white and blue
Liberties

blitzkrieg I don't wanna see my ancestry
Bonhoeffer was an idol to me
Malcolm and Martin inspired me
Hope the past can give us sight to see
The world needs

wearing the red hat
Being a good wife
She just wanted to protect me and our family
I made me and our family a target
By not aligning with
Hollywood's

Back in the Light

Exciter

O.T.T.

1988

In the land of the wasted world
No escaping the lies
You can't run, you can't hide away
Here I come, can't be exorcised

Vengeance burning red
Now I

in their limousines
The shed, the house, the past, it had to go

Scaling up was the magic word
Villages swallowed up by cities
Building on the inside