The secret war
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Issues of a complicated manner
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Hammer away at my mood
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As I stay glued to the possibility
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That really it's all o.k
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Silly of me to think that things would ever go my way
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Though some do
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There's more than few that don't
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Won't you please take the time to ease the strain from my shoulders
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Hold this for emotion
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way down as I convey sounds of anger, frustration
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Or combinations of many
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Feelings and thoughts from inside
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I let my pen slide, plannin'
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Commend me with the purchase of my underground tape
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But if your coming up short be a sport and just wait
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You know I'll be here
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I give my word, put my life on it
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Not sonically agreeable with ears I'll be the vehicle
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We're transporting info not too simple but direct
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if it wasn't for the mic cash I'd barely have a check
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At all. Wall to wall carpet lines my room
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At night I sleep in comfort
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But when I awake I make a tomb
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What more can I ask for?
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But a piece of ass and cash for
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My last war of struggle hasn't sounded
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I'm surrounded by the land that they babble in
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Traveling the globe. Call me beety
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Gonzales
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Flawless victor mic ripper to the power of ten
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Showering men with paragraphs of pleasure
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Whatever the weather
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Treasure this like gold
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Watch the world go by
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Watch the world go by
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(livin')
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Premeditated conviction an extra-ordinary convenience
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Places you and me in a steady communication surpassing light years
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Calculating infinity. infinity lasting a prophecies hit
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Abominable affecting the human race war race, we breathing
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Galaxies align-ign-i
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Planetary on fire. hot
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Running but cooling down but at the same time
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Too smart that we found y'all
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Older than I thought I'd be
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In the never mental quest
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Of
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Death
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The most imitated
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Creation
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Can anybody hear me?
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Watch the world go by
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(anger that fear ripped from a bitch named hate)
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Watch the world go by
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I'm angry
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I listen, the slit of darkness
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By your bedroom door
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Your mind is lost to confusion
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And the mental war
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I'm angry paying these rocking emotions
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You even stained
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Freak
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Just robbed your thought pattern
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I appear silhouetted by a lantern
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Stuck on your wall
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Stand on your head and
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Find a place to crawl in
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Angry again, fuck them
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Sometimes I can't seem to grab a pen
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And write your last wishes
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Going to call out all their funky ass
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It switches from time to time
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It depends on what's on your mind
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The anger that fear rips from a bitch named hate in this time
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(I'm) (lyin')
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It was me against a planet of deceit
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It was me against a planet of deceit
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The anger that fear ripped from the bitch name hate
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They wanna getcha. make your ass delete
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Wait
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So why the fuck you judging?
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Why the fuck you talking?
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You need to say noting unless
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These shoes you walked in
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So who the fuck you judging?
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Why the fuck you talking?
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You need to say noting
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Unless you dead, you fucking walked in
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Your running from time
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The anger that fear ripped from the bitch name hate
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Your running from time
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Mother fucker, you listening?
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Right
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Watch the world go by
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The Matrix
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Living Legends |