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    This day and time
    Apache line
    You wanna be a victim? I’ll victimize
    Human landmine go

    Low and behold another one folds
    Another hashtag protest
    Another trashtag context
    Upon reflection I’m done stressing

    I’m just between the crime scenes
    From the hundred years war to the crimea
    With a lance and a musket and a roman spear
    Just another place and point card cheater

    Up against the wall
    It doesn’t really matter how you go once you’re gone
    I predict the downfall of us all
    All of all

    These are my terms

    The chariot still swing low
    The ships still full of cargo
    These are my terms
    I accept no deviation from what I'm tracing
    A painting of hatred
    Artwork is what I'm creating

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    May my brain be exposed
    May the unknown be disrobed
    Recreationally offended
    Dummy shit children
    Big mouth when you can blend in
    But no shouts when confronted and you know they listening

    We scripture rippers
    No sutures future
    Intake outake
    I got that metal gear hex
    Parasite strains, son
    Seriously I don’t think you wanna be to near to me
    Clearly and sincerely
    It’s metastasized
    They alive
    They alive

    I just filed the papers
    Confirming nuclear annihilation
    The sky fallen cloudburster
    Check the report it only gets worser

    Tidal waves at all rival’s face and
    Nothing but timeless days in the ocean basin
    Revenge it tastes fresh
    Bring life bring death
    Filled lungs no breath

    War zone
    In the whole ozone
    Leave this place
    For you own sake

    Oooh there’s some bitches amidst
    Some pussies hiding in the mysts
    Let the man speak
    Let the man sink or swim by his own means

    I ain’t in the victimized scene
    Can’t marginalize me
    With lies, marginal or otherwise
    Don’t try downpress me
    I seen life as a casualty
    Of the worldwide misery
    And I’m cursed to know that history
    I see you shaking over threats we making
    You too used to those who faking
    When you laid in state I’m the one desecrating
    Think I'm playing
    Think I'm playing
    They wanna mute the fury
    And track your google queries
    Misleading and seeking your weakness
    I'll take what’s mine I ain’t conceding shit

    We been eaten new age bread and circus
    Political sermons delivered via digital circuits
    With a criminal purpose

    These are my terms

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