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annihilatin terror when the fire spark the start for a new era
technological advances for warfare advantages
souljahs stand strong in stances and freeform hailz
to prevail the day that of these cast of heavens
crumble profound confusions
reality crushes on poisoned illusions
beings of all forms seek the only cure of an antidote
rolled in the sunz rays but only to be smoked
life is one to all become so inhale it's toke
before it's sights revoke fulfilled in it's every last detail
amazin the eyes who disguise in the skies but have hailed who failed
re-rising as demise flies to stay with the wize but this knowledge cycles karma
opposing facts enclosing cracks over frozen tracks
like a liquid oxygen takin various formz and degrees
surrounding underground sound to lead the plead of an end to the greed
corrupted officials with convulsive missles
dead aiming at social hoaxes to havoc with a tragic inside it's very own static
but they've only provoked this
so fuck all this the hocus pokus... i focus on the rewind rhyme
till my past presents whats left for the future... then we'll shoot for the
souls release in it's peace and intellect of the elite to freak out upon the beat
with an inscentive technique
to let dreams come true yet it seems for as if u knew
that my crew is percepted as deception
u got a backward contraption
fully cocked to hit pop like a glock to take out a flock
travelin steady pace so u could join the race but the destiny just isn't a place
it's nowhere but yet we everywhere
to prepare for the flare of a ready burst verse filtered out of the worst
as confused minds hide in they church
only to be led by like a catholic hearst
go on and proceed what u see for what u seem to be
the chemical equations don't add up to equality
it's the people see.... reaction gave birth and worked
on an ego progession
to let go of oppression
holding dead weight will only hold a limit
to see beyond a waste taste can blaze a phaze called infinite