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pop out in black ghost phantom
Ya niggas is really bitches can't beat me
The bullets all in his face like 3D
They copy my style these niggas wanna be me

needs more neon, like a kitten needs a car
And a world devoid of neon is a better world by far

What's the sense in Babylon?  We are screaming at the moon

stoppin it when your shoulder is a reminder
To not run yourself in the ground, to yourself be kinder
Sometimes I got real cast by truth even in the rear

I'm one with my fears, on the mountain peaking
Look around my circle, all you see is brethren
We're covered by the blood of the coven, it's deep

the brave?
The self proclaimed
Hypocrisy
They are all the same

We find a sense in malpractice
And it has come full circle

And is it time for us to runaway

concentration lessens by the day
Tryna focus on the task, but my mind strays away
Tryna hone in on your thoughts, but I'm lying, okay?
My mental state is

mean?
Take a scene and make a scheme
Nothin is really how it seems
Pop a bean & then display 
Ourselves like we really be clean
Whatchu mean I ain't

Bad Religion

Accept

Death Row

1995

tried to break the circle 
To break the vicious spell
But the past is always heavy on my mind
I'm dancing with the devil 
A dangerous romance

Erase This

Lamb of God

VII: Sturm und Drang

2015

possessed by the spite, woeful irrelevance
So quick to ignite, impulse to indict, defense for incompetence
For what it's worth, it was over before it began

is to be achieved
In all households tribes  and circles
So that the shining reflection of Abba Yahweh is always present

For those who choose good

Objects in Motion

Jim White

Drill a Hole in That Substrate and Tell Me What You See

2004

loving what
You need to cast away. For from the flame of love comes the cinder of regret. Sometimes the thing you cling to most is the
Thing you'd best

and phone screen light
Wasted nights, dead-end life

You're living on your knees
On the edge of a knife
Days go by in circles
Dead mind, staring eyes

You

you smoke im your-highness

I try Angles in this circle of life
But they can never box me
Shit is cycle I ride
And they can never stop me
Or stop my pen

that we cast in the air
Bitches thick as some yams, know I got a sweet tooth (Hey baby!)
Quite the murderous clown if I step wit a TEC
Kuz I'm just

we're not fond of drama
The school of hard knocks is our alma mater
Killing off your guards
Costing aristocracy dollars
We're wreaking chaos
A freakin'

off the grit, got my circle stacked
Hopping off the steed, what you need?
I'm the breed, one to bleed, one to lead ya
Certain people wanting to deplete

Growing up, I was a youngin' Tryna get paid Sticks by my side, But I ain't scared to throw
Fades A nigga started from the Bottom, now he all
Made He

Bored
And paranoid

I left the set
And entered the afterparty

Met
By anti-socialites
And impossible circles to square

I quickly boiled into

or purple
Come as you are rip up to Kurt Cobain
Be bout your verbals
Talk is cheap, I'm tryna quote a few checks
Abloh the Virgil

Oh me oh my I cast both my

The Harvest

Sonata Arctica

Unia

The weight of days on me
I am done.

The corn is burning under my feet
The words like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall
In

fingers decay tryna cast light
This lighthouse is spinning my head up in circles I guess I can settle for flashlights
I think I just been so fucking

and hypocrisy will consume all your lives
Show them the light by death from above
Cover this land of dishonesty
Shadows of war so solemnly sworn
Deep in their

Righteous man
Walk with me
Bear the burden

Yo, yo, yo, no, no
Don't do you dare, cast one stone in air
I'm cracking stone with bear hands, you're

not deceive you, I manifest truth in a sense that is false
By that, I mean that you wouldn't believe me if I sat you down and I showed you my faults