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The sweat dripping down my eyes
I try to disguise
The fear and fatigue
Broadcasting in the vision of eyes
The straining of thighs
The losing of lives
In this lyrical battle my opposite cries
When they try to deny
A flawless victory on the day of the 9th
My trumpets don’t fade
Energy increases with my vocal grenades
I was talked about before I was made
As the terror unleashing the ending of days
In the form of a lyrical plague
But yet I stay underrated
I’m a native with the lack of creative
Skills and potential was the words that were stated
Independent nigga please decelerate it
Have your head spinning ‘cause I fucking made it
And now you hate it
But now’s your chance
Opportunity knocks
So let’s dance
You couldn’t see me with a glance
In a vocal war ain’t no need for your hands
Victory can only enhance
The power of man
The fearless shall stand
And the weaker shall fall
You need to think before you stall
Death usually brings
Sobbing all those un-regular things
Let’s have a moment of silence
While your angel should sing

I stand atop a silent hill, standing still and quietly
Mixed emotions of massacres are clouding my mind, you see
Thinking back on heinous acts got me reacting violently
Hoping that faithfully the fate for me is facing me towards victory
Valiantly veer the vengeance for all those who died before me
Some to brutality, ignorance, or cruelty
Their lives in realty was murdered in cold blood
Their own blood
This very warpaint that motivates me
They tried to rape thee, very essence of my people
Tried to make us believe that our presence was not equal
This battle I bring to you is just the beginning of the sequel
Accumulated relations of hate become lethal
See through my eyes, read my mind, and seek my soul out
See the crossroads and pick your own goals and lead your own route
Ninth leaf, this ninth warrior, this ninth day, this ninth bout
To kill the plague of injustice just gotta pull your minds out
Let your thoughts sprout through clouds of doubt and evil seen
Stop doing the work of devils and act like kings
‘Cause death usually brings pain and these unusual things
Join me in a moment of silence as my angel should sing


from Volume One (1999​-​2001), released August 1, 2022


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