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leave me with the rest that depicts the pitch black innocence
believe me with my quests that picks the sick cracked ignorance
the relevance of man in his obsolete order a boarder from hate
aborted faith sorta raped by the hands of time advancing in rhymes
a free mason illuminating the new world order to shine sublime
re winded kinds kinda staggered putting daggers in backs
laggy raps n gravity captured, cracked in a filthy jar to rupture
structures of failing citizenships hitting the tips of broken icebergs
soaked in evoking seizures provoking the meters of cyphers
a flight control crisis a sight of full bull fighting bikers
a bunch of dull typing psychos sniping the souls upon Rikers
the solely reaped life's of heathens with scythes reading their rights
fighting for nothing but time n passages to gateways
hate strays as this rapper hit's his bottom n calls for mayday
maylay n destruction, (dysfunction, frustrated functions)
all called for in a blink of an eye n a missed assumption
congregate, gather around I'll shatter the sounds
splatter the rounds of sonic booms battered to grounds
gratify the static eye of a beholder of mayhem
the darkest of ravens, the toxic cavemen rocking the pavement
mocking with flagrant sound seizures pleasing the beasts
asking for peace on the streets for a fee of releasing the heat
meeting the treaty half way, a pathway in the middle of hell
dwelling in the pitiful fitted city less cells, missing a farewell
a share to be sold for a chairman of golden control
holding the scrolls of an ancient prophesy told
profits is held in welded bank cellars to sell
seldom seen seraphim feathers, will fly off of this torso
mother earths molecular fibers is feeling remorse over this loss
cross the globe tossed in control outta the bowl of origin
a half baked war within minds of confused youngins
stunning the topics of us n all, it all means nothing the lost will fa