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letra de ii. enter the warriors - souki kismet

i box a cyclops, see his eye drop, dunny
bl–dy some white sox, sully sidewalks like rummy
red like curt schilling, don’t match with black
burn books, encourage overt k!llings
swords of psylocke form the primary threat
the fire more dire ain’t erect the libraries yet
my foes concur, i’m so sincere
sincerity in divinity and clarity is perishing
parachute from spires in a paradigm parody
inherit crime and cherish time, terrified of charity
ease up on the heresy embarrassing how the chariots flee
from the temples of alchemy, central of mouths to feed
superb, pencil souk’s words plus the kerosene disparaging to fools who shoot first
lacking gift of gab, given back to diplomats
the eloquence to icarus said from daedelus, rigorous and venomous
useless! let the hubris life me off the precipice
with lewdness try to tempt eunuchs as set precedent and attempts will end fruitless
enter the warriors defending this some orpheus music
top bard dropping hot bars too torrent, bring rain, elohim saint pouring on new orleans
souk flew in from portland when it freeze frame
this some chief sealth sh-t, hard not to be selfish
when hard knocks arm cops that are not thieves held with liability
menace don’t die in k!lling sprees, he reckless and withhold lives through lies told in history
yeah the settlers laugh, clocking ticks past, colonists have masses in a tenuous grasp
it’s half-mast attempting to respect a wack past
going off the grid, names are passed through washington path
adopted kids orbiting like oregon blocking blacks
calling cap on cherry tree wood in-dentures as they became known
disparity irony, made of ivory and slave bone
i’m neil armstrong, feelings aren’t wrong
appealing to the sentimental sp-ce fellows so far gone
paint the yellow dawn, seasons round the sun in a circle like a peloton
make the mural shine and sun hum, it’s a buzz
strive to follow, souk gonna be live at the apollo just because
it’s appalling when people think they can do what i does, cous

- souki kismet

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