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impossible truth - irish rogues lyrics

(boondock saints intro)

(chorus)

i’m bl–dy knuckled whiskey drinking man, a son of a mick/ new era fitted sabres logo with that 716/ blessed by st patrick down to my gaelic roots/ loving my city irish rogues are the impossible truth (2x)

(dan martin)

the second coming of no one alter my faults/ i’m destroying false gods in a sp-ce smaller than my heart/ fake smiles from secular punks with barcodes in their parts/ you track my government name til the best of me starts shooting darts/ spray cans with every line if i’m lying checking my sign/ with aries in the stars i run through bodies and i start feeling fine/ crime syndicates are written by ghosts can’t see the soul’s place/ much anger, my irish knuckles bleed before i spin that lace/ look to the underground you smell that musty bas-m-nt air/ 21 years i’m knocking rappers of their rockers mocking my lair/ my last will and testament a sentient sending you elsewhere/ from exospheres to multiverses splitting my gray hairs/ lifes fort-tude -ssumed the pressure that it would mock me/ walk with a purpose and a cloud over my hair like haile sel-ssie/ emperor status my clout speaks volumes i’ll make you famous/ reasonable, i’m illmatic dying by 36 chambers/ gracious by god’s hands you’re standing next to the epitome/ it’s my moment of truth my godly moves will embody my n-bility/commissaries full of dna we’re cloning mega and i/ we reemerge as emissaries confidence mathematized/ it’s fire and brimstone i could be beneficial like a revenant/ with clouds over my head while we destroy the irrelevant/ sentiments send shivers over the bodies of the excellent/i’m so elegant in my relevance we’re those high kings so honor it

(chorus)

(dan martin)

the gracious moments paying honor to the living/ my sinning is evident in these struggles that we’re living/ slick talk can move crowds if our minds are freezing nightly/ will my dreams cease like summer breeze decreased and now i might be/it’s that all high honors commas replacing breaks in sentences/ metaphors for life struggles repentances are for better kids/ reflection on life’s struggles left medicine on the other path/ detracting from broken homes will do the math and now we master that/ if life has stalled upon the path of pure righteous/ this is my moment of truth combined equals death and now we’re fighting it/ light candles in church services acknowledging pain and struggle/ and we post to social media lose hope when likes don’t double/ it’s that struggle ever present i’m omnipresent selling my seconds back/ with track marks on his arm left me reeling and after that/ it’s the aftermath of blasting that/ may now be the master craft but i’m the adams app on god/ i’m the son that they’re never bringing back

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