retaliated against temptation, gave tha plate back to Satan/
complicated, tha greatest to hate on tha state of embracin/
facin demons, leavin them bleedin n breathin semen/
readin the necronamican, Jesus needin me to become heathen/
feedin my soul wit soul so it knows my flow/
lowerin my expectations til ur waitin for a matrix slowed/
where i go i walk on paths of blood-baths/
and stash tha past in a plane that crashed in a flash/
bash tha skull of tha extraordinary, left normally/
cause i'm derrogatory that leaves horror stories formin storms that be/
ignorin me cause i cause brain freeze, insane trees/
entitled "trents" when trained to be, aimed at these/
who came to be ridin wit tha sides of tha war torn life-n/
a sucky sucky three dollar wife who does it for her kids wit no like-n-it/
bite it, not a dick ur tounge, cause tha angels have sung/
tha blood my clothes own are dry, thus died cause they were wrung/

um...ha ha...don't know...

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