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na,saa - the e lyrics

[olde e]
it’s the e, who me? ooh tell em who i be
the newly seen teen, k!llin’ soliloquies
fillin’ up these bars with sh-t that i dream
done with ease, guaranteed your mind freeze
subzero particles in six degrees
in the infra terra firma, the sp-ce that we breed
intern with the firm of sp-ce bandit thieves
in turn, this herd will replace the band of thieves
my hands are free, you can’t hold me
i ignored, what they told me
my plans been clear, they could all see
when i was reborn and became olde e
understand fully, we’re rulers of the galaxy
in demand to fully k!ll the rumors of the fallacies
breaking down like alchemy, shaking your anatomy
challenge me to a battle and it’s ending in catastrophe

[myte]
optical vibrations orchestrate visually
cosmic inspirations ill-strate vividly
virus installation mind state k!lling spree
all collapsed at the hand of the giving tree
deflect off armor the murderer was chivalry
got it all backwards and try to frame humanity
imagine sanity imagine calvary
but new bulbs couldn’t save the image in the vanity
bust through neutrons plasma black anatomy
contaminates atoms with -rs-nic appleseeds
spike a couple potions dozing while they’re tipsy
bump in to an icecap see how deep the ice can freeze
tearing seems, ruin dreams, separate the siamese
redirect traffic for the kamikazes
myte maliciously

[james rott]
who it be? olde e and rott so musically
flowing, glowing, and showing all of the newer-bie’s
that we’re going to tow ’em ’til we’re atrophied
i’mma totem the hok-m ’til i get at trophies
the doubt in me, or add the we, the clouds are peas
and mountains seize to be the highest points ever
what a clout that is, you better sober up
’cause we’re about to be exactly what you thought
you’d never see, now that’s a fallacy, contrary, to popular belief
the six of us are chiefing, we -ss-ssinated keef
and murdering the sleeping like we recreated heath
sheesh, i’m making all y’all laugh while i’m brutally raping the beat
so, you can alternately call me john wayne gacy
erase me, rubbing on the cuddlefish to cuddle with casey
an antonio-an army only wishes it could phase me
every weapon’s obselete to james g
that’s me…mothaf-cka

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