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Let 'em touch me Let 'em seek to try and rush Let me crack the hourgla** To end this waiting so they can crush me My living it tempts the bent of the path Whose wrath would see me burned But my strokes of luck have struck a cord With swords of those who've learned And I've turned to face the beast I'll be silenced to say the least But I'll cease to fear the fear that wrecks this puzzle that I've pieced As I embattle this counter siege My liege self will stealthily die Cuz with so many guns and only one There's no one to fortify So know that I decry with certainty Flirting with my insurgency While cursing this incursion that's curing despite the hurting See I'm dangerous And it's worth the curse Cuz if I don't it's worse So motherf**kers better bring the hearse And understand My nimble mind ain't got time to deal with lies alive inside a f**kin' prison Cuz I'm ridden with notions that oceans of life await me So I'll take my chances dancing with the death to breathe in safety Cuz the amaranth sees in amaranthine dreams And the predator sees what sort of predator screams And its the same old plot Denying they took the first shot Must have been that crazy man deserving what he got Cuz the amaranth sees in amaranthine dreams And the predator sees what sort of predator screams And its the same old plot Denying they took the first shot Must have been that crazy man deserving what he got Learning on door planks with spinning, smoking techs I'm grinning, focused let's begin this locus fest Lord of the flies Orders to die Slaughter your lies Bordered up pride So despite the vast blood loss The pain will just ride And in vain I must cry To judge freedom I fight forth To test the right course And plug up life's force With clots of mic cords So electrifying Phenetix speaks easy And the freedom of speech flows freely From each individual, see me Crunch time decision maker Spin a web but weave a tale to buy your time So you can make or break or run for it F**k this sh*t Stand my ground and make a gun for it So when I turn to bust You must realize that you want none of this In the depths of my being I free demons To search for the reason of malfeasance That be bleeding my breathing Blood of the lamb tainted Infected and holding hatred With single celled pace I erase my former trace A former case Our contact tract will crack backs And backed I hold fast But tracked, I won't last See seemingly streaming's the proper means of my seething And I'm concealing conceiving while I'm conceiving deceiving The reaper speaks no f**kin' furious Marksmen can snipe for miles And the sparks can wipe the smiles Them too smart to light the trials Your heart's piped inside of vials Behind mills between the silo Cry slow for your survival Hence the truth will never die though Cuz the amaranth sees in amaranthine dreams And the predator sees what sort of predator screams And its the same old plot Denying they took the first shot Must have been that crazy man deserving what he got Cuz the amaranth sees in amaranthine dreams And the predator sees what sort of predator screams And its the same old plot Denying they took the first shot Must have been that crazy man deserving what he got Auuuhhh....Let 'em try and take me Let 'em seek to taunt and taint me Let 'em try to talk me down And shake my spirit so they can break me Two lines for every side of the story *grunting* The sly and the sorry The violence is gory Elude the lies that are luring I don't walk in secret *grunting* And I don't stalk in seasons With iniquitous rhythms (come on) my system is seizing this treason Believe in the problem solver A revolver to clap at you b*st*rds (come on) Actual actions Find the demons marching, matching your pa**ions Demons are feeding *grunting* And breeding My inner self explodes With weapons of ma** destruction And tensions to sunder the suction Corruption consumption Conducting, constructing eruption of these dungeons I bludgeon all 'till they fall See my grave is raised My contempt's been gauged Now this motherf**king rage has found a helpful sage And these blades are cold Inflicting cuts untold And this day is of a shade that's of a fadeless mold I spin around and pound the gavel I spin around and smooth the gravel To prepare a bed for the b*st*rds that flew the sparrow Modern day arrows pierce fort walls that do surround me Drops of sap from the seeds I've sewn flood the ground around me Surreal, but yet astounding Truth speaker turned to martyr Prepare the fledglings to flock from the nest to teach the rest Without a vest They are the starter Of Desert Eagles hunting Spray stray shots to aid the chaos So they don't come in *scream* *gunshots and war sounds*
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