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O.S.I. (short for Office of Strategic Influence) is a progressive rock/metal band formed in 2002. It was a collaboration between Kevin Moore (formerly of Dream Theater) and Jim Matheos (from the band Fates Warning). O.S.I. is known for their atmospheric and experimental sound, incorporating elements of electronic music and ambient textures into their compositions. The band has released several albums, showcasing their unique blend of genres. more »

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Curses on my dental so vengeful 
Had to hop on this too
Putting my curses in cursive no calligraphy cause I spit it
You Niggas better know cause I might go the distance and put an instance
Your hairline doing the moon walk that shit's receding
Bitch you better do the same your forehead's like a TV

Yeah yeah I said it
Ain't calling names ain't tryna make you famous
You better get some ass to compliment the sass
You're a bad actor you'll make no cast blame this on my past

I had arrogance, yeah that's true a fact
I live life to the fullest but never to the edge
I ain't Billy and Mandy I never joke with death
As asthma attack flow leaves you short of breath
Had to slow it down to flow with this melody
On some lil mermaid ish the way that I flow on this
And I like ass 

That's a motherfucking simile
I know that you're feeling me
And I bring the heat I'm talking change of enthalpy
See I'm not an Indigene
But the rap is in the gene 
And I flow like a rivers indigene, you feeling me 

Being on doe; the only French that's got me bothered
So I put prayer and work the Lord's got me covered
Answering from the cosmos that's really a wonder
Changed the law for me like I preside over Rwanda
Trying to ace this like a service from Serena
The zeal to get the bread always gives the man ginger
A peace sign just a trigger to the middle finger
Tunechi said that, yeah I remember

My life was a joke like the sitcom The Johnsons
And I hit rock bottom like I fought Dwyane Johnson
Black widow ex like I fucked Johansson
Keep your pocket captive and the ransom's your attention
Make sure you can handle before you start to mention
In life's school poverty is just a session
Spitting like a gun range never out of ammunition
Chase the money down do it with aggression

So grab a pen and book let me teach y'all a lesson
Don't mess with me or your ass will be in detention
My mum a khaleesi, her son spitting fire
Your girl went down on me like the Naira to the dollar
Cause hunger hook your neck like fucking tight collar
And gave me late night shows like I am Trevor Noah
And now she's holding tight like a constricting boa

Pussy dead soul snatched took all of her nine lives 
Now you're starting to take shots But you ain't like mike And you missing 
Something like a typo
Short tempered like a rhino
You can't see or touch mc hammer I'm in ghost mode 
Just so you know though I ain't even in beast mode 

She trying to be a hoe the way that she digging me 
Get the picture now not late no obituary
Or you'll be short of words incomplete dictionary
Spread the word something like a damn missionary 
Eyes on my goals stay focused I'm a visionary 

Before I grabbed the mic I put my thoughts on paper 
Hoped they won't be weak or I'll be rusty like mater
But I guess in Rapville I'm still the freaking mayor 
Just so you know though

I ain't Dennis but I'm menacing
Transforming like tennison
Make your jaw drop like the formula of oxygen
The only action you got are the verbs in your sentences
The way I'm murdering, there's lil comparison
Hip hop is dead, I guess this is the revival then
Quick case and point, the rap's capital evidence

Oh my God
He actually went on it 
Wow-Oh my God
You actually heard that 
Wow damn cus
That was hot

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