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If we all reacted the same way we'd be predictable
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(sample)
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Life perpetuates itself through diversity.
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A copy is just an identical image
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Copies do not give rise to variety and originality
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(Helixx Of Anomolies)
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I never walk with blind sight
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See through the darkness by a dim light
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Imploy divine write, paint a picture off a foresight
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Bear witness to the power unseen, like a fiend's dream
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Stimulating means, transmitting through your bloodstream
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But, before you detox, I make ya knees drop
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Release the G-Shock, we believes ya breathing
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Never conceiving or even understanding how I made you
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Because I'm playin you
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I broke you down to nothing left you crumbling every angle
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Never-ending story it's like a beginning
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Given every mediocre trend is useful to it's sinning
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Bending over all the cases, staying true means in the basement
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While the others lay the sound
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And create music from defacement
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All the time, a certain state of mind defines secular
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Music that exceeds a higher plain but becomes irregular
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And everyone's reaction is that we're a minor fraction
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Of a culture that is thriving just on worldly satisfaction
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But it's okay
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I seen the signs ignite, just layed forte
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No more stray, I know the mallets that they portray
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So, I stay, Helixx see armageddon
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For the conservation of my presence, fuck the word acceptance
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I get triple 7's every time I finish sparking sessions
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Choose your own discression, I'm on a black to score attention
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All in what I mention, they want a means for intervention
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Learn another lesson only you can choose the right direction
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(Jise-One Of Arsonists)
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My story in heart, scarify your own opponent
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No clemicy(?) for the opposed in my way of life for roaming
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In a moment I will conquer edacious attitudes
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Full of greed, bitterness and leave us, without an avenue
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Therefore to brother needs suddenly got fillin back energy
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Entering my presence which leads to fury essense
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My testament to decimate your auto-torments
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Tournaments is sharpen bargain it wanna sight my need for sense
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Mentals travel the world blockless the prefer miscreant
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You fall if youth depends on the pen you see's not your friend
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Spend half my time settin Presidents' more events
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While these guys eat my style, get signed for what I invent
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(Chorus)
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(both)
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That's why I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
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THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP
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(Jise)
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You gotta know the right artilery
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(both)
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AND I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
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THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP
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(Helixx)
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Too many rumours stay around me
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(both)
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That's why I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
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THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP
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(Jise)
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This shit is sick and they're no remedy
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(both)
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AND I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
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THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP
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IT'S JUST US AGAINST THE INDUSTRY
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(Jise-One)
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Upon my ministry you worship, I shed my blood uncoerced
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Cherish every sound and rhyme for the wound is serviced
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My Arsonists attire spit fire for sabotage
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Camoflauge through a collage, disposable mirage
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My heart purchased like the bars, too hard to rap with simpletons
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Middle-men were placed in the front of men, to riddle em
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Come on you kiddin me triz, only cause me chuckle tickles
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I cripple temples and went through to mental this stress and missile
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My instrumentals chaperone my wordplay it indents you
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Walk through panels of horror now I'm a rebel bustin my neck
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But above the level I'm Jise-One snatch your enterprise
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Set course when I preform to you, new tot-ter-y eyes
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(Helixx)
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Too many rumours spread like tumors who's the cause for the reaction
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Though the mouth's dry like crowd spittin words without you askin
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Talkin shit but fortified lips in, contradictions
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False facts, cause depictions plus descripted
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By the deadly stalkers who feed off of gossip to get stronger
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Or the person that believes the lies although they known you longer
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Am I wrong to over-analyze the situation present
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Should I stay in the back and, let these leeches use my essense
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Only in your pendants can I see the one-eyed vision
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My decision to say fuck off to those I see that's bitchin
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My decision to say fuck off to those I see that's bitchin
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(scratch: "EMMMMCEEEEE")
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Chorus
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Blacklisted
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