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Intentions to be introspective to the third eye vision 
Learned a lot from my introspection 
Follow the light Leading me towards ascension
All it

tomorrow, I might mess up your hearing organs
You couldn't be complex if your ghost-writer was Issac Newton
I'm shootin for the stars causing confusion
Get

see the bigger picture like i took a panoramic
Gimme 7 days i can make y'all niggas weak 
On a mountain with a vision tryna reach the peak
Water

dreams" god said, 
He tempts me with these visions, 
But My Mind Rebels and lets the darkness make decisions 
Uncover the shadows, reveal a face 
Vanish all

a western
Vibrated higher the same time
They frequency lessen
On a pursuit to happiness
I gotta keep a seven pound
Hit all seven of your organs
Make you

buffer polish my image
Fuck choirs, go preach to a village
Forest fire admirer, stare at Smokey the Bear
Only I can extinguish, enflamed vision impaired

it 
Don't turn to drugs 
That's vandalism 
Of your body
Of your organs 

Promise not the magic potion 
After the high fades away 
The pain returns 
In

singles, then I ain’t a single-cell-er
A complex organism, right? All the organs organised inside
Water-tight, like "officer, it was never I!
The night in

fiendin’
The pleasure and pain that they feed me
I'm a cursed angel
I'm dressed as a mortal
Maybe that's why they believe me
Organ failure I'm having trouble

skull
Hammer to my skull
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hammer to my skull
Hades got his sights on me
I got the reaper's scythe in my vision
Getting hard to breathe

indifferent in the lamest bliss?
My heart caves in every ba-bum, bum, bum
My dart may miss, but my resistance is persistent
Parted vision by the minute
Carpe

slaughter
Suckerburgs mass hypnosis body mass dormant
Cyber skeletons avatar orphans
Bite the Bitcoin trade your organs
Prepare your crypt oh rest in orbit

Apocalypse vision
I’m on a mission
Three six digits
Fuck your religion
I I am the antichrist
I got blood on my feet
I got blood on my knife
Gateway open

ORGANS IN A NERVOUS PANIC
WHILE SAUCES MARINADE NEAR YOUR CERVIC
DRIBBLES SEDUCTIVELY DOWN THE SURFACE
SUCKIGN TUNA ROLL AND YOUR PRETTY THIGHS PARTED

bros kicking it
We plotting on the vision know it was envisioned 
But never dividing, splitting, I know I’m...
(...Bye)
Really who I’m meant to be
Father

organ.

B me gee me nail nd matches r just made a banger.

Top 5 all time.
Check me freaking verses.

Cassius clay with the punches been making niggaz

came to fix shit.

For I self open the door of the Honda Civic.

Fck a pothole I’m tunnel vision.

Young bibby, king talk bumping.

Going diddy, got a p

contagion

Immune systems ceased
Blinded by pain, unable to feel
Vision blurred, unable to see
What’s happening around them, as their bodies continue to peel

action im slashing and choking and bashing, then trashin a fraction in bags n I’m laughing, extracting the organs precisely with math n a passion for

cause I’m fine now

I got places to go and people to see
These are the visions I had since I was three
Working on the person I should really be
Listened

calling fades if a nigga try me guess what
I came in with a Florida vibe came in with a name
Try to play ill knock yo organs out
Let me sing bout this pain

Have your organs hanging like ornaments 

With a torch I torture shit 

Final level of the 

tournament 

Jim Morrison

Ignoring your nourishment

a spaceship
Alien abduction, they checked my brain
Said that i’m crazy
Obnoxious like Mr. Swayze

Rearranging my organs, planting daisies
 Put some fragility

waterflow
Still deliver like my water broke
I saw the game down on all fours
I gave it heart like organ donor
Maybe you niggaz too comfortable
I give you