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How long can you keep it up
Pickin up ritual blade lay them down take a look
Boutta cut f*ck it ya better paint your front door red
Angel of Death
Coming for your head lil b*tch wassup
Ok jus wait
Armageddon is round the corner
First comes peace and then disorder
With one word I will distort it,i'll distort it
B*tch jus don't talk to me about my aura
If its breathing I will destroy it
Blasphemy I call tha swarm up
Aint nobody safe from tha plague agent
F*ck ya face then dip
Simulation still got them all heads in tha dirt
Aint no mercy for tha worms that inhabit this world
I eradicate em all
I swear that, they falling
In place while we shaping the wave silver surfer the god
Slanging and serving them verses
They taking to heart sharpened
Sword out the dark with precision
They listen in close from the start
But it won't help em get it reaching for a leader bleeding
With it leapin easy see it vivid
While you missing all this ****
Just part the business sick and getting sicker
See the signals sinking in and f*cking with you
So corrupted cornered hard to
Form a message bringing order forward f*cking lost
And sorted not important
Sorta kinda morphing
Toward some more information know attention shorter
Why I cut the wires modem rushing hours
All this pressure pushing me to power
On the hilltop counting thousands
Moving mountains crowded but you used to this
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