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The lawnmower man smashes, through ya skull with battle axes | We whip asses, with the jaunty daggers | And smash this, crushing opposition like we w…
[Ikon the Verbal Hologram] The lawnmower man smashes, through ya skull with battle axes We whip asses, with the jaunty daggers And smash this, crushing opposition like we was fascist Stigmata and four gashes We bashes, the faggots who can't attack it right Take they sternum and then turn em into my acolytes That's the sight of blood, that make a child stop That's the rights of thugs that keep it wild hot I hate you, say a prayer to a heavenly father It's fatal, like a natal military armada We hotter, warriors from Atlantis Couldn't overstand how raw the Hologram is The mantis, who used the flame rod You couldn't physically bruise the name God [Hook x2: Ikon] We smash mics, and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ [Jus Allah] We born builders, as life takes it's toll Legends of the seven, embrace my soul Transported off the planet, by a supreme force And told to return on the day of Pentecost I bisect the ways between Heaven and Earth And scramble messages from God into your church Deception, blinds your perception My reflection outshines the other colors in the spectrum The brethren, I cease the peace corps We follow street laws, engaged in Beast Wars The visionary bombs, with military arms Aimed at that motherfucker with pitchfork and horns I sent alchemy throughout the galaxy To cause fire and ice, like Flames in Calgary You're trapped in, the core of corruption Left a fossil, in my path of destruction [Voice sample] [Hook: Ikon x2] We smash mics, and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ [Ikon] I am the man who lives above the force of good and evil [Jus Allah] The man that handed down the powers to give to my people [Ikon] Live under laws of bald eagle [Jus Allah] There's no tomorrow [Ikon] Get trapped with the trenchcoat killers in Colorado [Jus Allah] Blazin spark, feeling certain my days are marked Live a life that conflicts with the ways I'm taught [Ikon] Fuck it, we bring it hardcore, raw and ragged Ya team must be hidin they balls, like a faggot [Jus Allah] I came with the light and gave sight to the sages Black ink contained to write truth on white pages [Ikon] You're sliced faceless [Jus Allah] Subjected to a massacre [Ikon] Jedi Mind, bombin your moves like John Africa [Jus Allah] We laugh at ya [Ikon] The devil is the bomber [Jus Allah] We unaffected as we protected by God's armor [Hook x2: Ikon] We smash mics, and blast too precise And laugh as we cast the first stones at Chris
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