Kunci: A minor
Verse 1
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Why the blind will follow
the foolish advocates
Rhyming usage accurate,
surviving on faith
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from ramen noodle packages, June
Hazardous, fuck a pacifist
still sleeping on my heat,
like nines under the mattresses
I'm stuck with the savages,
I'm where the gremlin wait
they hijacking on the interstate,
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I'm trying to see the women
with the gym to shape
I could penetrate,
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innovate to fill my dinner plate with rib and steak pad
pen and tape playing on a dirty crate
some survived, some met with an early fate by the time I'm 38,
if I haven't reached the pearly gates
then my sound will still circulate,
at an urgent rate
Took the breeze by,
frontin' like goons and crooks
MC's, why?
Marksman, raised in Brooklyn, knee high
With apocalyptic flow, Brookie Eli
Lyrics crippled, a second in rage
Had the lyrics displayed,
encrypted on page
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Learned the tricks of the trade,
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yeah, we livin' in a miserable age
Don't wanna sit in a cage, exist in a
Learned the tricks of the trade,
remain vigilant
It's leather and snakes,
they move in liquor and haze
The wickedest ways,
learned the tricks of the trade
Sick with the plague,
fuck minimum wage
That's why they swift
with the blade,
equipped with a gauge
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Cold as ice, nothing feeble
Lethal as a cobalt stripe, none equal
Infrared scopes at night
Lust and evil, cluster eagles
So precise, crush cerebral
Stuff the Dutch with diesel,
actors won't live
To make another fucking sequel
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Knuckle up your see -through,
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struck like undeceived
Two century card injury
Ready all infantry, heavy artillery
Heavy bar vividly, metaphor simile
Similar to Templar symmetry
I set it off instantly, let's get it on
In the present form,
you'll be dead and gone bitterly
Decepticon, wickedly,
struck your fan, missin'
Destruct the transmission
of corrupted ambition
Uncle Sam's system,
words flourish in better placement
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Justice, understanding,
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Script for the sick and enraged,
how the lyrics displayed
Encrypted on page,
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learn the tricks of the trade
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Yeah, we livin' in a miserable age,
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don't wanna sit in the cage
learn the tricks of the trade
Remain vigilant as Slytherin snakes,
they move with liquor and haze
The wickedest ways,
the tricks of the trade
Sick with the plague,
fuck minimum wage
That's why they swift
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with the blade,
equipped with a gauge
Tricks of the trade, backflip,
belay, blast the flame
Judas looking for rap fame,
sniffing out canine units
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Up on the path, drain acid rain
Tarnished skies, I'm unauthorized
Disarmed despised,
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before the right squad arrives
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Marks of rhyme like a heartless savage
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Till I dissolve to gases,
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nothing left but fog an d ashes
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Across the atlas, bass is hurting me
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An animal currently earning
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Understandable perfectly,
you laughable herbs to me
I suggest you warn your admiral urgently
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The banners will circle me
like a saloon fighter
Damaging circuitry and
moving moonlight
Womb to the tomb
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Resuscitated, give the culture new life
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The womb tight with the
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World Service weapons return
with a vengeance
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Yeah, June marks Call Vengeance,
Outro 1
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