[Slug (Beyond)]
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Patterned around the thought and the will
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We shattered the sound of perpendicular noise
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Now gather 'round, blueprints to rebuild
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On top of that, I found I'm gettin' sick of your voice
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Retentive, the Earth makes me tend to introvert
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And I've presented the worth of these kicks and this wrinkled shirt
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Ingested verse for seconds and a big dessert presented
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Thirst with sprinkles of dope indisbursed
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When you burst, it won't be an accident
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It'll be a worldwide web of heads takin' this shit back again
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(6-1-2) Now find the emergency exits
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'Cause I'ma snap a spine to make an example of the skeptics
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(Atmosphere) I don't care if you know me or you hate me
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Just come check out the show and travel back home safely
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Lately, a weird thought occured to me
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What if I was to grab the mic, which one of y'all would service me?
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(Watch the rhythm) Inventions to rock the restless and kill your ego
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Your whole karma's vibin' off the vex
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It's best if you take a hard look at what you're givin' me
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('Cause your name and your rank don't mean shit to me)
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[Slug and Beyond]
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Stars and Stripes are like cars and bikes
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They're just vehicles you steer to ride other peoples fears
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Stars and Stripes are like nails and spikes
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They're just tools that you use against the physical rules
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[Beyond]
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Put down your weapon son [Slug talking]
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Put down your weapon son
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Put down your weapon son
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Would you put down your weapon?
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[Slug (Beyond)]
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I heard a grip of little voices in a thousand heads
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Calling me out of my rest to come and plow your steps
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An elder once told me to always use precision
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(Discretion and vision when you start the ignition)
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'Cause any engine is highly delicate and what you got to say
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Is irrelevant if you're talking for the hell of it
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I smell some shit, check your sole, brotha
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did you step in it, now who suffers from my control deficite?
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I can't go out like you ('cause you lack dopeness)
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I'll break your whole crew down to (a bunch of wack poets)
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Shrapnel gets lodged under your clavicle
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When your man exploded, Atmosphere concoctin' antidote shit
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Fuck 'em and the record deal that they rode in on
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When Shawn is in his vocal groove I come to choke your truth
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Broke your screws now its open and loose and its ?
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(Beyond came along and stabbed a DJ in the foot)
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The spokes bend and buckle (and the wheel collapses)
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There ain't no need to even ask whether or not you feel the Atmos
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I'm peelin' back heads performing brain surgery'
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And sewing 'em back up (There, now you've heard of me)
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[Slug and Beyond]
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When the smoke clears, you won't be able to choke tears
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When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears [2x]
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[Beyond]
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Put down your weapon sir [Slug talking]
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Put down your weapon sir
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Put down your weapon sir
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Put down your weapon
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[Slug (Beyond)]
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As I sit here with my head between my hands
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Attention span focused on trying to read the plans
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I can't shake the thoughts that it might be in vain
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So I play the radio while I drive me insane
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(I travel like the wind) I travel like Avis
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I feel as if I've been to hell and back and I ain't even been to Vegas
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Pages and pages of notebooks dedicated
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To separatin' snake skin and amputatin' fake lips
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(Underestimated) But when you heard me, your masculinity went girly
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And your whole crew broke out early
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(Self-preservated) Avoidance is the first choice
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Calculated: Step the fuck away when you hear this voice
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Moist, thats how we leave 'em rendered
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Either the brain or the pubic region, depending on your gender
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And if you're a female head (no disrespect intended)
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Unless you step to me on the mic, you must be sheddin' your placenta
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I wear the honor of an emcee's past
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Where I wonder "Is this wasteland encased in cheap glass?"
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Reflected to find the status where you stand
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(You're just another victim with a mic in your hand)
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[Slug and Beyond]
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When the smoke clears, you won't be able to choke tears
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When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears [4x]
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[Slug]
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When the smoke clears, you won't be able to choke tears [7x]
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When the smoke, Smoke
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Cuando Limpia El Humo
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