Lyrics:
Sinking down
On the awfulness
Down, arms falling down
Armies falling down
Falling apart from this
Decayed statue
A silver candle
Made by the pain
You
and you're six feet deep
This worlds not right
The war is coming and our time to fight
So please take flight
Get ready for the carnage, the black of night
No
tracks embellishes
The idea clearer that Wu-Tang Forever
This, way of life is art, rhymes and cleverness
Enjoying by God, no man could sever this
I
Live from the centre of the universe, the galaxy of the galaxies, the reality of the realities, its the reality show. And here he is now, our host
a clit
I Robb you and make you squirt
This is orgasm from a thief
some one will murder me I’m like yah ? Who? (Yahoo) I’m really hungry bring the G
mess up it's hard to correct it
Now you can take this from me the DHD
That's because I believe in Christ with a capital C
Because I've been through hard
Come up from the gallows
Conjured my demons appear
Summoned to my cast,prey this deadly mass
Takin by the fire you fail
The world became a vast
The end is here
The dead have been awakened
Soon will be the end of all life
We will be forsaken
This is the birth of the dead
They will form a might
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
that's my army
Comin’ from the concrete
Dripping like Dasani
This is that good high
Cruise your neighborhood vibe
Bring out your good ride
Smokin’ till
back
Can we turn this around from where we lost you in the evening
Before things get out of hand
One by one eyes go optic, we're becoming the beast
i think less of you
This is a declaration for the hecklers hating stating I'm blowing up bring in extra fuel
It's evident from the residue he's going
Hold tight all the mandem inside the place
This is where it is happening yeah
Skepta, Devilman
This is the big clash right about now
This is how
This place of despair
They call home is a trench
Dig in here
You will die here
By machine gun fire
Or a bomb seared
Shrapnel rains from the sky
Like it's
singing.]
Well, we stopped for a coffee in West Berlin
Dumb, dumb, dumb. This is
The British had hundred-mile tea
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb.
I says, "Pig Pen,
Army green eyes with
ColecoVision bash casually
While punks jump up and jeopardize
My head banger reality (ah) godzilla jook
Red five minus the whiny
the world is ending
Dance, baby, dance, like the world is ending
Dance, baby, 'cause, like the world is ending
This is who you are
This is who you are
a dose of this
I posted this
The flow is sick
A colder kiss
From the devil himself, god damn, anyone else?
Nah, nah, nah, lemme get it right back, never
niggas gaining all this weight, yeah we got that purp
We done came a long way from eating out that dirt
The only way I'm going back is riding in that
control of fate
Still waiting for the cavalry
No army comes to clear the way
Don't let this anger turn to hate
The hopeless cry is echoing
In time I hope we
to confess all
This is street knowledge, knowledge I screw college
Like a speech from the GZA, sharp like the RZA
Don't run with a scissor, nigga the truth
once they get at you
(Said, "You'll never be alone again")
This house is haunted by pain transposed into revenue
("The murdered all stay")
That thing
Got the women telling me that I ain't cute
But my Mom thinks I am so bitch fuck you
I got mad swag
I got hella ice
2 bags from the Irving just to be
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