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The methods-of-mayhem, my lyrics surpass legends-and-slay-'em...
In seconds-to-nations, I'll make you revere 'authority' with 'both eyes closed' like our president's-asian...
The section-is-vacant, fuck representation, I was sent here to confess-devastation...
More or less-revelation? Makin' you oldies 'lose your breath' like vet-suffocation...
Step-and-get-traced-in, cause I'll make your 'bars start closin in' like what a peasant-was-placed-in...
No exaggeration, see? There is no test-that-you-acin'...
Your 'headed-for-STATEments' with 'wires in your ear' like federal-agents...
With bloody-clots, I'm reignin' the verse with thousands of body-shots...
Stop-Me? Not, Cause yourr'Juice/ Jews' is still 'locked up' like a Nazi-cop...
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