Flyweight
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first class ticket to a resurrection
IP:
its a new year to start a lease on life with a soul deprived a right/
stand clear on the fire line, this shit is confined in catacombs/
let me roam anywhere i call home in these concrete streets/
paved with gold, yeah anything i got on hold is a mold/
spread this biolagical algee in this muthafuckin party fo an mc/
smoke dope and chronic to vibe this feelin dat be super sonic/
run through da fastlane, no one to blame but myself, mental rain/
cant maintain my apparatus, status in distress, but who can test/
my skill to a different opinion dat has a dominion controlled/
you got sold to da devil, fuck it, time to take to a higher level/
its da work of a devil, white man, is the fuckin tale/
set sail for da seven seas, dat is my mission, no intermission/
one way out, like prison, no limits as i go against da grain/
i'm out setting da scene to realize my name,cant forget/
acid rain from da industrial machine, bring tha pain and cream/
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