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letra de onemantality - sic sense

[verse 1]
small clouds of cypher, now my silhouette is seen
terror hits opposition from sounds i redeem
flotation of the wax on my mind plays the screen
no part of size rhymes took mine’s now you fiend
no dream, just intense pain, element strain from within
cripple your mind forces, make my generation win
deep equations and ego plans lead into mental elevations
you’re six feet deep from a scene demonstration
our prophecies, herbalised philosophies
envyin’ minds, that’s why we’re methods to be stoppin’ these
sessions, sick lessons of my progressions
my scripture holds the answers to your questions

[chorus x2]
my mind creeps into elevation with my peeps
smooth’s (?) speeds so it keeps
this mystical blast shotgun on release
alone in my zone, six-pac from relief

[verse 2]
interception on your train of thoughts are fatal
i shatter rounds with breakdowns, the reason why you jell
cyclones of madness, they’re for sick ambition
full forfeit to the p-ss of my rendition
cowardice can’t escape heat seekin’ thoughts
it’s slowly creepin’, [?] now your ass is caught
on press anger, engage is my inner demon
prophecies detect your aura, [?] your feelin’
lifestyle is hallow, you’re pointless with no potential
no rest of the task, refuse the essential
ill style that’s articulate, slugs are force fed [?]
[?] follow in poor [?]
on the reg, plans and scams are predicted
no pain no gain so pressure i inflict it
ejected with force into exile
now you isolated, been invaded
shotgun, we bless the mad style
[chorus]
my mind creeps into elevation with my peeps
smooth’s (?) speeds so it keeps
this mystical blast shotgun on release
alone in my zone, six-pac from relief
my mind…

[verse 3]
enforce powers, leads to my sinistries
this insane ability backed by sick artillery
mystical thoughts, they run parallel with [?]
and i, into the zone, get blown by the high, you’re from the lye
your vision angle is the third eye
my thoughts is atmosphere, it brings storm and [?]
construct the speech, compose in [?]
terror, insane era, sick suggestion
[?] diminish forces, how i annihilate
time is our posession, we control your entire fate
you’re closed in the chamber of smoke, leavin’ you frozen
approachin’, shatter when figures amongst the most men
capsize (capsize), to the floor is where your back lies
onemantality, reality solidifies

- sic sense

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