Ricochet Rhymes While Others Lay In A Dumpster
An Everlasting Stuggle Consricting The Mind Of A Hustler
Who Unwinds As A Youngster, Blinded By Diamonds
Laying In A Closed Casket, Sleeping In Eternal Silence
See Violence Has Us Wanting And Prayin For Jesus
We Need This To Start Recievin' Threatment This Evenin'
To Keeps Souls From Clashin Into Infinite Brawls
For We'll Meet Up At The End Were The Intimate Cross
Boxes For Homes, The Throne Of A Man Is His Axis
One Man's Trash Is Another's Treasure And Matress
So It's More Than Physical, But An Artistical Movement
Close Our Own Paths And Cut More Tracks Than Who Kid
And The Infinite Won't Repent From It Or Sentence It
An Intrument To Show The World That Were Heaven Sent

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Invision A Place Were Blood Blinds The Horizon
Kids Starve To Death And Many Others Have Died In
And Just Know Eternal Bones Lay In Your Grave
For No Matter Were We Are Now.....
......We Meet At The End Of The Day

A Visionary With Mystical, But Esquicit Traditions
To Vanish This Violence Like An Exibit Magicians
See A Sinner's Sanctum Is The Devil's Throne
So We Feed Those Withering With A Rebel's Bones
Semi's Empty Into Plenty Of Mothers And Children
While Our Structure Has Us Caged Like Collapsin' Buildin's
It's A Fact That We'll End Up In A Trail Withered And Old
Lost In The Mist Of Winter, Covered In Splinters And Cold
Swallowing The Hollow Pride Given By Role Model Stature
See Down A Path To Find The World's Core Get Fractured
Cracked Up, Even Splattered And Thrown In A Dungeon
While The Clouds Gather To Bring More Tears Than Blades Of Onions

Hook x2
Invision A Place Were Blood Blinds The Horizon
Kids Starve To Death And Many Others Have Died In
And Just Know Eternal Bones Lay In Your Grave
For No Matter Were We Are Now.....
......We Meet At The End Of The Day

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