Screaming at me in agony
Bury bushido blades accurately into your anatomy
The after math is your flesh in a hundred halves
This is the effect of tragedy from the fatality
Insane possibly…Mentality maybe
From to much of a devilish spiritually
This of course causes crazy like activity
To human begins physically...To emcees lyrically
But still in reality it’s a conspiracy against brutality
Just because I have a unjust personality to create great creatively
Still mad at me…When dudes become sweet fruitfully
That when I lay them to rest like the naivety
But he still has his fist in the air hopping for liberty
Sorry…There’s no democracy for homosexuality
A strong government against the opposite of purity
If you’re saying I’m just using big words to sound real ill
Well that’s nothing new to me

Your pigmentation needs a vaccination from to much radiation
No one is safe from these lethal lyrical creations
Devilishly deadly collaboration which I be creatin with Satan
Cause he makes for a lovely chaotic combination
Leaves brains in hibernation like a permanent vacation
There’s no escapin when flesh starts scrapin

Blah – Whatever

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