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letra de chapter ii: drama - sons of intellect

[kj-52]
.. confiding in the most high the one that was taking me from a life but still survived / who taught me to be the best that i can be / once was changed so the sin that’s enslaved me god stole forth with bravery / he gave me a second chance / these fools are tranced like hypnotic psychotic expanding like neurotic /

[goldinchild]
since i was a rebel / i was branded with the mark of the devil / you understand the trouble among thosе who stand to face the last white facе / incarcerate those crews who are scarfaced / you understand they been planning and to the septuagint all the way to revelation let it begin and show you the picture / give you the mind and state things just like the remnant militia / how can this be son you understand i grab the mic and pack it with the spiritual / my physical locality there’s guns that got a casualty / yo son i buckle under pressure how can i guess this / yo son i must confess this / sickness has infected my mindstate for so long i can’t recall the meaning of the songs / i tried to do things it was boring you understand the time pouring moves me back and forth how can this be son cause christ was supposed to be the source / my mind split like divorce and quickly came to a crash / yo son i grabbed the mic and watch how the future starts to flash /

[kj-52]
foolish ones / ill psychotic … / keep my rhymes ringing in your ear like bad cased tinnitus / i be like … complaining i’m still straining / to god straight i’ve given my life and gaining / i’m just playing rhymes like with .. / microphone to make this rhyme like an injector / call me the doctor proceed to rock ya / kj-52 microphone peace i’m out ..

[goldinchild]
i took my first breath faced my death there was nothing more left / i walked the path of the wicked / you understand that’s how i kick it / i started picking against those who oppose i arose / you understand like christ that resurrected mind was .. / how can this be that i’m infected by society’s sickness / yo son i had to witness of my being in this now i come forth and never miss / a missile projectile you understand .. / the goldinchild walks .. with a smile .. /

- sons of intellect

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