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  1. From the start, I’ll laser etch a sacred death in phrasing stretched
  2. through raven’s breath, cold as glacial steps
  3. that chase the wraith of ages left in Satan's depth
  4. where bayonet scripts engrave regret
  5. my cadence bends like pagan winds thru data grids and ancient hymns
  6. arranging sins in braided myths that cage your limbs one shot’ll pop your top
  7. ironic how your logic stopped and your noggin split U should’ve pivoted
  8. but inhibition hit and your conscience dipped
  9. now watch him twitch the consequence of incompetent confidence
  10. The Great Nate stays operative, locked with a dominance obvious
  11. as rockets cock in cartridges the cost of talkin’ slick is promises
  12. of lost consciousness; the cognitive fog begins as the oxygen drops within
  13. which paints regret with razors wet from slayin’ threats in jade Tibet
  14. it makes my soul a forge where omen glyphs and loaded clips
  15. decode eclipse, you'd think I spoke in riffs that broke the crypt
  16. invoked the pitch of ocean hymns and opened rifts thru soldiers’ wrists
  17. when I wrote this diss in molten script that'll fold existence
  18. but first though mold the distance which stitches the sky
  19. with plasma yarn and branded scars of planets carved, even if you rapid fire
  20. a savage well above average song, I'll counter fast like a cobra lashin’ on
  21. a massive Kong snappin’ bones as the battles on
  22. I'll grab your arms with a manic calm, clamp and twist till the tendons snap
  23. like damaged yarn, sinews rip like fabric torn and that’s not tragic
  24. nah, that’s just tactics drawn when havoc spawns from the wrath I’m on
  25. what's tragic will be me taken your life prematurely like Christmas in October.
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  27. _v2_
  28. My chants alarm The Wrath of Gods
  29. who scatter stars in shattered jars, the path is dark
  30. I march through marsh where dragons bark in acid tar
  31. it masks my heart in scarlet char
  32. a blackened art from galaxies barred
  33. in casket bars where phantoms spar which means I’m the big problem punk
  34. U are just a quick target unaware I hit hardest
  35. and I'mma leave your wig parted like cheap carpets
  36. U started beef? I end markets U bargain bin bars ain’t cut for the conflict
  37. I’m profit you nonsense, I bomb squads
  38. like it's a festival in progress, while U blog stress and digest comments for progress
  39. I speak in steeples, seething rites where demons teach through fevered nights
  40. and like Caesar’s knife, my ink bleeds through legal binds in lethal stripes
  41. a gleaming scythe in seasoned ice that cleaves the lives of peoples pride
  42. Your feeble lines’ll meet decline I freeze ’em, fry ’em, read your mind
  43. then weave a shrine in bleeding rhyme
  44. that leaves you signed beneath the pine
  45. while mine defines the eagles climb and so this brutality?
  46. A business trip no theatrics, I just lift the script, bash him in
  47. with a vicious grip, twist and flip your brittle limbs till ligaments slither
  48. like liquid ribbon drips, you are finished quick diminished, stiff
  49. inhibited, limited, spittin’ timid gimmick written sentiments
  50. I’m infinite, here to leave you slumped, twisted, stiff
  51. like a vintage disc spun backwards, scratched, and minimized
  52. Here’s a warning mourn in advance, you’re forced in a trance
  53. distorted stance, you are awkward, forced bars
  54. sound like talk from a padded ward or a tortured fan
  55. your aura soft cotton candy fog dissolvin’ off
  56. I spark a match and your auras gone like a shattered moon
  57. when the comet lands, we collide like meteors
  58. your path is wrong, I'll blast the form and snap your core in half
  59. before your atoms form facts, you are liquid heat under pressure
  60. I’m the atom bomb which makes it clear before you ever breach
  61. my weakest rhyme, you’d need to dine with Jesus twice
  62. then deep sea dive through reef and brine to meet the beast with eagle sight
  63. the lethal Geist beneath my spine.
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