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[Skirmish]
My whole life I was lied to
That's the reason I've spent most of my whole life trying to find truth
I'm suicidal, headed for my grave
When I put the blades edge onto my veins
Ignoring anything they say, all the jealousy and hate
My character get judged from expressions on my face (For real)
I'm thinking back and remembering the days

"I'm an angel, I kill firstborns while their mamas watch, I turn cities into salt, I even, when I feel like it, rip the souls from little girls, and from now till kingdom-come the only thing you can count on in your existence is never understanding why"

Thief in the night fangs in your jugular
Bleeding you dry I live in a glass house
Throwing Meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd
For my piece of the pie

Kick back, grab your roach and Rizla, roll a jigger
Spark it and join me for this motion picture
Hand it to the camera man
I taxi more zoots than cabs and trams and camper-vans in Amsterdam
Spaced out, munching cookies, bunning zoobies
A thickness creeping out from under hoodies
Drop hot rocks the size of suns
Hit bongs and breathe green smog from fiery lungs

We the dawn of a new species, adapt or perish...

I'm born invincible and second to none, desolate one
Putting out lit cigarettes on my tongue
Plant my flag in Mount Doom
Put my money where my mouth is and raise my face value
Your talk is cheap, doped up on Thorazine
Spit one time for your mind like the thought police

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The Art of Raw

Artist: Rhyme Asylum
Album: Solitary Confinement
Song: The Art of Raw