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Michael Dandan Scheibe
Michael Dandan Scheibe
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Ryan Abeo
Ryan Abeo
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Dax Edword
Dax Edword
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Diogenes
Diogenes
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Sendai Mike
Sendai Mike
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Sam Lewis
Sam Lewis
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I blow with the force of Santa Anna Stand in awe of the windfall This man'll fold manna Men'll eat to famine and then speak with candor Chill Fam we dancing for the bandstand camera Wallow in the gluttony developing vices Tomorrow they'll be flooding me with help and advices Amazing the lost see disciples as slaves And try and liberate the devotees from mass graves The nerve a few in the flock got plots reserved Hop to serve when the wolf spots the herd Atop sugar hill cock, aim, shoot to kill You call that executing god's will The fury materialized within the flurry of shells The shepherd's body found buried in the well The Exo will decompose the manifesto grows Sip the spirits from the brim when it flows The reticent are standing reverently at the threshold Awaiting the command to join the regiment inside We traveled from every spot on the map without rest so Prepare and hope the space in the gates will open wide Brothers welcome sisters thank y'all for coming Blessed are those who heed the summons of the drumming You are now in the presence of light Sight is inconsequential welcome to the temple They never studied busting tempo in the temple Rise to one oh five flying by simple They stepped to me now they're walking with a limp yo Dragged down the silk road young but I think old Sitting in the citadel hearing a distant drum and bell Spinning me like a carousel spitting out all my parallels I'm not discriminating simply eliminating The men and women with a demon that's ruminating A human sacrifice if it could bring you back to life I have to lie the truth is that you have to die Recognize my closed fist eclipse your wits quick But me I keeps it going like a bottomless pit And some of the time I'm running circles round you and shit And I can't even see you cause I ground you to bits And I can't even see you cause I ground you to bits The reticent are standing reverently at the threshold Awaiting the command to join the regiment inside We traveled from every spot on the map without rest so Prepare and hope the space in the gates will open wide Brothers welcome sisters thank y'all for coming Blessed are those who heed the summons of the drumming You are now in the presence of light Sight is inconsequential welcome to the temple
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