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[Ikon the Hologram]



A to the eye of the storm



Rappers just battle me for the glory



It gets gory



They shitty like suppositories, that's the end of the story



Bury his body in Missouri



Banish the apparatus of Gladys to crematories



My territory, perimeter of pergatory



Stingy in winches of vicious, malicious inflictions upon your click



Circulatory



Causing head spasms



Rip through your motherfucking temple like Phantasm



Hologram has 'em and walks through the holy arches



Left you in the forest with your carcass in the harness



Death is upon us



We slam like Adrian Adonis



Swarm of the pure blood like malicious pirahnas



Islamic farmers, no contender is parallel



When I'm on paper, devestate 'em like 7L



So where I dwell, without question rattles the league



Left you in a vessel which of the battles fatigue



Before you leave I insist you listen to more raps



Before I saw cats, making weapons out of your thorax







*break*







[Jus Allah]



I inhale toxins



Drunk off blood from dead cops and



The watchman, that kill us in this maze we locked in



???? ????, only truth can sober us



Wild 'cause we know there's no Jehovah watching over us



Only 10 percent that's controlling us



Try to take our souls from us, while the state patrolling us



Caged in we break barriers, change to new areas



Dodgin' the pits and chariots out the barriers



Jus Allah don't make threats



Leave your fuckin' necks clipped



Had you speakin' the manual alphabet



Seein' me is def not repeated or done twice



I laugh as I cast the first stones at Christ



Joint in ace bands, you move to Graceland and Satan



Mics spray then, bury flesh in wasteland



Infect you



Inject you with the gunpowder pegs



Indent your forehead with hot lead



Whether in the abode of the dead



Or resting in the Zions



Allah stay chasin' dough like wild lions.



Unchained tearin' your flesh we unfed



Flyin' through, like birds we takin' your daily bread

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