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Eradicate Evil
- Wading through consciousness, consider the rhyme
- Phasing through time, turn ghettos to shrines
- The underground bar spitta, the verbal militia
- They wanna 1920 me but my verbs push against ya
- You’ll never see gold like me, get RICO’d
- Get seen by the Neo’s, I’m dapping up the people
- Spitting Biblical quotes to eradicate evil
- Master of the Walls, I’m Joshua in Jericho
- From Hop Scotch to bearing gold, to wearing old
- In the glaring snow, the rap game swimming in snow
- I Norman bates the globe, four man race for hoes
- Yall dressed like bums wearing some plain clothes
- It’s painful to see the sun that doesn’t beam
- When it rises, it collapses right under ya feet
- In the make up of my hand i can see the seams
- That God weaved through his infinite need’
- You see I dream for cream to boost my esteem
- For my team I fiend for respect and best greens
- Wore bad faces, some smile for their regime
- Some keep a straight face to hide their steam
- I’m Kalligraphy, don’t test the Elohim
- Magical flows, abracadabra matter
- Manipulate time, leave rhymes spattered
- Silver platter, I’m dressed like a goddess
- The lochness, I ain’t no myth, I got this
- Upon the shores of the everlasting beast
- You make songs for whores, I master every beat
- You’re wrong about me, my stature never bleeds
- Hit the gong at three, my ghost haunts and doesn’t leave
- Pipes of heroin in streets, here’s the Host for the fiends
- Where’s the hope in these concrete mazes that breathe
- That hum to you as you lay down on the street
- You hear the ground groan wishing to be free
- Wishing you could leave and get away from me
- But Heaven only awaits for thee with those who keep
- The crucifix closer to their heart by any means
- Sometimes the times of the Nuns seem mean
- And the heart of a thieve looks better in green
- Either you rock sweaters in Suzuki Esteem’s
- Or you manifest money blowing it on trees
- Magical flows, abracadabra matter
- Manipulate time, leave rhymes spattered
- Silver platter, I’m dressed like a goddess
- The lochness, I ain’t no myth, I got this
- I slew death into the depths of the devil
- I through sets of carbon fibre, heavy metal
- At the rebels, inside the Lord I do settle
- And should you, but you rather stay a pebble
- Amongst the church built on this rock by several
- But if they never find out the Lord and treble
- They stuck in a cycle cooking coke in a kettle
- We’re broke in our brain veins overthinking shit
- Rovers, drinking gin, it’s not same as it is
- When life was easier than hiccups in a bib
- It’s like this, death, taxes, hate against the rich
- You’re broke, so take your anger out on them
- Fill your hatred in the minds of the most powerful
- The fake shrine minded, fake sacred, coward full
- Hate til you can’t even tell that you despise
- But do you see now, all that hate from your eyes
- You may hate something that you don’t even recognize
- That’s the way the mind plays tricks inside every guy
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