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Third Eye

from The Third Eye by ben kaos

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Ive been through hell and mother fuck Ill go back back you in the corner like a fucking Cultasac I am the quarterback leading my team I used to run around the streets serving these fiends triple beem before I had a digi hollow points in the nine million,come
and get me the whole city gets wicked in the winter mother fokker's kill your hands just for a little splinter or crumb of the numb or a smidgen of the crys hit you with that iron fist that Goodnight kiss bye bye lost his life in the drive by cry cry mama should have
turned off the W I F I no time for that fakebook gangster shit you've never seen a body chopped up and tossed in a drainage ditch fame A I N T S H I T I am working for that timelessness and your spinless bitch and you don't know what time it is wartime
wartime no time to conform time more time more time we need it and that is a shure sighn my rhymes my rhymes they hit you like a 45 my mind my mind they say I lost it but that's my third eye you ever been cursed witness the evilness emerge dark energy
surge through you like the people of the purge on the verge of destruction sucubus suction you know that bitch fucked him so you just want to cut him eruption seduction there is going to be repercussions you bust in and crush him but that's what he gets for
lasting corruption of the soul heart is black as coal this world is also cold this life it takes its toll that's why roll I am talking Brazilian jujitsu or maybe you want to box ill show you exactly what these fists do what you persist to criticize and critique it's like
you accept defeat you fucking died on your knees I'm like please what's this world coming to step in front of the mirror C the enemy in front of you smoke a blunt or two and get as high as can be self reflection is a great thing when you're burning them trees I
will sink your fucking battleship call me a torpedo you're the type to order a torta instead of a super burrito fuck your machismo ain't nobody scared of you bitch you sold your soul to the devil just for a chance to get rich extra clips in the bag I ain't trying to
run out of ammo shoot an isis mother fucker right the fuck off his camel the rap version of Rambo off the hook and handle find a crooked ass cop and burn his ass like a candle wartime wartime no time to conform time more time more time we need it and that
is a shure sighn my rhymes my rhymes they hit you like a 45 my mind my mind they say I lost it but that's my third eye

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from The Third Eye, released July 28, 2016

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