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(Hook)

Mark 1, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 2, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 3, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 4, You want more then add this
Mark

the devil can't have his way
You might as well fall back I don't play
So you better listen to every word I say
Rewind the beat back and then let it play
Yeah

industry
I grab myself by the neck
That ain't what it's supposed to be
But I can't handle more shit than any other
So I seek for peace under others

gonna have to blast three in your direction
Duck if you hear it whiz past ya
Stuck to a tree
The ammo: jello
Trapped in the jungle gym so victory for me

tralalera,
Ihr tretet mir zu nah.

Ich muß wohl meine Trommel rühren,
Tralali, tralaley, tralali, tralaley,
Sonst werd' ich mich verlieren,
Tralali, tralaley,

to sleep, like a sad mind
Ya want to know why, because i can can
I shot 'em down (POP), We shot 'em down 3x (POP)
Busting 50 rounds and watch em all fall down

we would part our ways
While u part ur braids
And I'm draining 3's but don't celebrate 
Coz u ain't there cheering at my game
So with a w I'm still

my name 
Purposely a stranger to the man that i became 
Never out the house, she liked to move all by herself 
Talking talking talking, she was quiet

Oh, what a night, yo, that I just been through
I barely made it home from this hip-hop venue
These 2 guys, no 3 guys, no fourth, yo, this posse
Try

I Am

Theocracy

As the World Bleeds

2011

eternally ring 
In the music too holy for angels to sing
I am the fire on the altar 
Consuming the sacrifice
I am the three and yet I am the one 
In

yeah, yeah, yeah
Ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski

Cruisin' in the Lamb' truck, I'm smokin' on Runtz
Three-hundred dollar, man, just for the fun

it's your turn
To go be murdered by my words
And I won't even say your name 
'Cause I'm not the one causing pain
And no matter how much you change
We can

You know I'm not the best with words
Sometimes I can't say how I feel
It's hard to face emotions
When things are getting too real
That's when I grab

Underground

Necro

Sadist Hitz

2014

an icicle?
At five I was hit by a car ridin my tricycle, a hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receivin stitches made me vicious
Peeping cretons with

And and even your Mom and her family too
Called to build a ministry
Infused with poetry ironically
Because Schuller gave me an award for a poem in grade 3
I

Thessalonians Three Ten
You don't work? You don't eat
But you need that education
Now education doesn't always mean a GPA
With student loans, a piece of paper

rappers for the fuck of it
Live by the mantra: live live, die never so
In other words, the real legacy breathes forever

Drunk driving on a Wednesday

Fart 1, Fart 2, Fart 3
They're long streams of pure poetry, formed by as many searchable keywords as possible
This is where the work transcends
Every

{Koboko, tell them words}
          [End of Speech]

            [Duet]

Nwannemm yamaliwor
Onye inefe?
{My brethren do you know who you're serving?}

hard

They gave us warnings try to tell us this place dangerous
But it's beautiful I love It girl I saver this
First journey out and I get chased by some

I've been underrated overhated
Locked in a cage humiliated
Lied to bad by the ones I loved
Been hyped up then manipulated
I've lacerated then prayed

bout to get it poppin
Drive by, spray your whip, and tell your bitch to hop in
That's what you get for all that shit you talkin
Crash your wake, smash

I. Pine Clad; II. Super Lightning; III. Homunculus (King Me); IV. Pipe Dream; V. Agnostic Bones

I. Pine Clad

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II. Super Lightning

Yo
MC Nice
Helpfulness Gang
Let me talk to y'all

So first let me set the scene
We got three MC beasts, deemed pristine, it's the dream team
That