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A Magnificent Day For An Exorcism

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1.
Cult 45 03:52
Chop the head off of false idols, toppled your statues and set them a blaze. T Donald, make Ronald Reagan turn in his grave. I season discrimination, sprinkle a little sage, add a dash of hatred, eat it then get on stage. Chase it down with some poverty and a splash of the murder rate, regurgitate it then I spit out rage. Sit in a circle of 13 candles and smoke haze, thinking we should miss Christ, Christmas will make you a slave. Lactose intolerant at birth, I was never fazed by the race for chasing American cheese in the maze. In 4th grade I played scrabble, scrambled the letters in the name Santa, magnified and deciphered the clauses in the game. Nauseating, I'm angry, Bill Bixby, Exorcist! make the Presidents head 360. Emergency! you should monitor the mercury in your thermometer, witchcraft immortal, Paranormal phenomena. The dark side of the truth, no apology! Carbon monoxide in the booth do not follow me (wheezing) please do not breath! You are now Listening to the killer bees in my lungs when I wheeze. Hex for the klux clan, clues for the alt right, enchanting incantation for their adult life, Flows overthrow Pharaohs & kill Caesars. Iris inside of an isosceles pilot the Nebuchadnezzar heaven! 7 orifices over crossed fibulas, 13 spit a poison dart through the heart of Caligula. (Pause) Cult 45, vehicular homicide, insidious the meticulous way that I’ve arrived! It’s Cult 45, the particulars so sublime, it ridiculous the ubiquitous flow is so conniving.
2.
A magpie told me about the stash and your high cash amount, so I broke into your house, tossed your spouse off the roof, when you called her cell to ask her where she was at, I picked up the phone and told you she had to bounce. After she bounced, she dribbled, and then crossed over. She gave me an ice grill so I gave her the cold shoulder. Approximately 13 seconds before she passed, trescadecaphobia, just to be an ass I told her that my look was Trapezius Nova Scotia in the dead of winter. I’m a passive assassin though, after my task I laugh and bask in the afterglow. Appropo my tactical training is quite masterful and actually, here’s a couple of fun facts. I track zodiac and hack medical records and X-rays / for this INFP’s perspective on INFJ’s. Let’s just say you brush your teeth before and after every meal, You sanitize your water bottle right before you check the seal. So when I spit spit in your face when I’m spitting my rhymes, it lets me know I’m making you have an uncomfortable time, just from the tendencies I learned when I probed. That knowledge that mentally you’re a finicky germaphobe and eventually you will grit your teeth and try to strike, but right before you do I’ll hand you a picture of your wife. She’s alive in the photo, see after Organized you believed that I went solo, I just happened to let Pharoahe Monch speak on my behalf, right now he’s at your house and your wife is taking a bath, 13! Time and time again Faced to face with sin I don’t wanna lose, I just wanna win Angel on my left, Satan on my right Which way should I go? Terror I-fell-la-ling, I’m in control of a king, I’m the reason why Pharoahe Monch has an E in his name. I’m the floor in that building that you always try to skip or that row on the plane where you never wanna sit. The times I almost lost any sign to all my vitals, I’m Christ last supper when you include the disciples. I used to cycling on a tricycle with a sickle I’m psycho a sicko who does rituals specifically for my rivals cause there’s 13 different levels for metaphysical rebels, for instance years ago settled differences with the devil he tried to cancel me out for several samples that I embezzled, almost had me off myself in the head with some heavy metal cuz Time and time again Faced to face with sin I don’t wanna lose, I just wanna win Angel on my left, Satan on my right Which way should I go?
3.
The Magician 03:34
Picture the past of this passive ass sadomasochist, mastering ass kissing harass and chastised by bastards who often laughed at him they plastered his ass against the school lockers then they casted him away. Cause he was never as fast as them, he never played soccer, he never mastered gymnastics class, so they teased and they mocked him, the fucking bastards they whip ass and he wheezed and the robed him behind the school where he would lay for a day but the masquerade is over now cause.......... 
“I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY LET’S SEE WHO LISTENS, IVE GOT A GUN WITH AMMUNITION, MY MAGIC TRICK COMES TO FRUITION, YOU’LL DISAPPEAR! IM THE MAGIAN!” 2X ’NO WHERE TO RUN NO WHERE TO HIDE, IM GONNA GET YOU, VOODOO MAGIC, IM THE MAGICIAN. 2X’S From the beginning I’m a hit them up in the cinema then I’m a pin them up against the wall. Before sending them back to their makers and ending them. I never really been in a position to! STOP! (reload) I am drilling them with the subliminal, then I am going to kill them with the minimal amount of venom, the fucking venom is venomous. My synonyms bending them I’m a send them an uninhibited amount of unlimited rounds and diminish them, fucking finally finished them. I WILL LEAVE EVERYONE RIPPED to shreds from the led and the force they’re delivering. I’m a put them in a pine box, make a mother fuckers mind stop, put them in a line watch, 9 cops plop! NOW! You can hear a mother fucking dime drop! 135 shots when I pop 9 glocks the crime watch comes running up the block! (Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr) ouw! Time stops! One for the guy with the masters degree, two for the girl with the glasses, three for the lady with the baby carriage dressed proper! Four for the guy with the Crocs on in the soccer mom van with the Dockers! I can see the helicopters now, I can hear them call for the doctors, Imma put the ear buds in to hear my favorites on Phantom of the Opera. I’m thinking back to my last year in high school how long will this year last. I can see the helicopters now I can smell the tear gas. NO WHERE TO RUN NO WHERE TO HIDE, IM GONNA GET YOU, GET YOU, VOODOO MAGIC, YOU’LL DISAPPEAR, I’M THE MAGICIAN
I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY
 NO WHERE TO HIDE, IM GONNA GET YOU, VOODOO MAGIC, YOU’LL DISAPEAR IM THE MAGICIAN. I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY
 NO WHERE TO HIDE, IM GONNA GET YOU, VOODOO MAGIC, YOU’LL DISAPPEAR, IM THE MAGICIAN.
4.
Eureka! Franklin, D, Roosevelt, Frank, Lynn, Collins, Ferguson, Rick, James, Brown, Ferguson, son? come on son, 13, I'm on one, 2 3 4 5 Jacksons in action, my eyes are stained glass look thru you'll see my labor pains, when brain goes into contractions. Crack pipe, Wesley, snipes all over the city like stop signs, fall back pull out the act right. While they cat fight I rap like parking parallel with 18 wheels in snow storm, jack knife. Too black, too strong, exactly! That type Could somebody please Tell Father Time to kiss my ass, (pause) get it? then add a loss to his resume because he is no longer undefeated, 13 I am the best that ever did it. When you travel back thru time you lose 24 hours for every hour you remain in the past committed. I will complete a perfect final four bracket, water the roses at your grave and then criticize that weak shit you are about to say before you fix your mouth to spit it. I bet you I am the one like Mookie! not Mookie Betts or Spike Lee in the movie. I move the crowd like I have (TURRETS) syndrome in the movies ... "I hate people! (Inaudible) slut / whore / fuck it / I voted for Trump, pump shot gun bomb, fire! everybody Run! DMC, Houdini with my treacherous 3 stripe adidas fat gold chain necklace / Master of the guillotine, put their heads on a chopping block lucifer killing machine ex-e-cu- tioner. Get em and then umma put em in the middle of a firing squad load n lock pop pop pop! watch me water board em, peel their nails back torture them cigarettes on the eyelids scorching them to the pupil to iris to the Retina viruses Silencing them like they're silence us except I'm more violent / fuck em! I mute their music when they're unplugged throwing up middle finger to the future of these young thugs the game of thrones guess I'm going back to hell again cracked skeleton bones Spawn black melanin the attitude free radical, Islam rap cellophane around the mouths these boys I keep telling em.. They ain't trying to hear me tho but word get around in the hood like venereal, merry go's aerial views drug dealer burials crack head flat screen tvs and cheap stereos ... Swing, go ahead take a swing, you a thug you looking like you wanna swing on me, but hesitant cause you don't know if got the thing on me! ... And by thing I mean 29 books of rhymes words are the bullets pages are the clips that hold unlimited ammunition and I just committed crime . The scenery is not fictitious clips or quick depictions of cops taking pics of ice picks sticking out of the victims .. But a Detective taking notes, on a deceased Post, Kellogg's, General Mills, Quaker Oats and in the bathroom scripted with love is he got nearer, 3 six word stories written with blood on the mirror ... I BREATHE LIKE OXYGEN IS EXPENSIVE. DON'T BE OFFENDED I AM DEFENSIVE. I LOVE YOU PLEASE TAKE CARE, INTENSIVE. (End)
5.
Goats Head 03:52
Please, excuse me baby, but I know I’ve been gone a long time It’s hard for me to pay these bills, its difficult for me to write these rhymes But I think the time has come for me to man up. Will the real goat now please stand up Hands up! (hands up) Hands up! (hands up) See rumor has it that I use the word f-word a lot, fuck you shut the fuck up! And also Scorpios like to F a lot. Screw you, what the fuck? They can’t fuck with the gear or the outerwear. My whole New York steez fuck out'a here! New bars that bang my band rocks this year we gon take it all the way to the top. With an entirely new fucking plan this year imma be the fucking man rap circles around your mind that’s profound rap you shouldn’t respond or try to rap your mind around that. These artists are like mirrors, gross, they all resemble my pupils when I look really close. They pop pills and use syrup, I usurp the pill pick pockets and pop toast. Cut the G.O.A.T.S head off and show the planet, Cut the goats head off just to view it panoramic. Cut the goats head off and set off a new topic about the top 5 anti-satanic Please, excuse me baby, but I know I’ve been gone a long time It’s hard for me to pay these bills, its difficult for me to write these rhymes But I think the time has come for me to man up. Will the real goat now please stand up Hands up! (hands up) Hands up! (hands up) Vomit methodical gospel, agnostic apostle pop shit then kick two Chinese chopsticks through your nostrils. Stand 10 feet tall reading Rumi in a room that's not really roomy at all. Hand made tales of truth, never tales of grander, the master of ceremonies , the hand maids commander. Slaying any serpents twice especially if it still slithers morph a singer into a duck just before I hang ‘em. I’ll burn ‘em at the stake until it’s Bill Withers. Sleep with a pair of dimes that don’t mine that their time is split plus they promote (me too) that’s the paradigm shift. Juxtaposition is that opulence is limited women offer me top because I am popular with the penmanship. Got, ICE on my watch like an undocumented immigrant so I doctored the DACA’s so that the document can benefit. I beg of you please, no mo slow mo, no more free promo here my nigga, that’s a no no for rappers with the Cher audacity to ask for versus Pro Bono. They never had a clue that’s on the low though. I always had a mother fucking hunch Quasimodo!
6.
Scarecrow 03:21
I’m on the yellow brick road, I’m on the yellow brick. We gonna be hella rich. I’m on the yellow brick. X2 Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto Scarecrow, Tinman, Lion, Toto Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto Scarecrow, Tinman, Lion, Toto Dorothy told me she's celibate, (She crazy) SHES WAY OUT OF HER ELEMENT! (She Loco) I needed brains for intelligence, (Mojo) And she got the right type of melanin, (Po Po) Cause they got my face on a poster, (Poster) but she got it in got it over, (She got it over) She got it through in her chocha (Wooo) NOW WE GON BE RICHER THAN OPRAH! I wont say shit in an interview we are headed for the pinnacle we only made a miniscule amount of money shes my sweet little centerfold formidable foes on the road to the riches you know that the code is so critical and I got the key to the city my nigga you know that the city is emerald Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto Scarecrow, Tinman, Lion, Toto Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto Scarecrow, Tinman, Lion, Toto I’m on the yellow brick road, I’m on the yellow brick. We gonna be hella rich. I’m on the yellow brick. X4 No familía (y) no padre (Nada) en la casa de mi mádre (Yo) trabajo trabajo My people be slamming the dominos Si, We be baking dem pies comprendes? DOMINOS De lunes a sábado (La) Policia come in its vámanos My sentiment is cynical The benefit is that there's really no one that's identical when I put it in a pot and then I mix it with the chemicals inject it in the pen and then I show you what the pen a do do do do do do... El movimiento get out the way... Put the best product on the block all day! That cook and the hook is crack cocaine. I’m on the yellow brick road, I’m on the yellow brick. We gonna be hella rich. I’m on the yellow brick. X4 Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto Scarecrow, Tinman, Lion, Toto Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto, Toto Scarecrow, Tinman, Lion, Toto x4
7.
Pharoahe: Now I don't know what you been told but it sounds satanic to me / bodies Left cold in the street to die in all the children in misery / and I say / nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah nah nah .. Fight 

 Cypress Hill: Fight fight the niggers and the cops the niggers don't win the niggers get shot niggers get popped the niggers get mopped the niggers get dropped the niggers get stop 



 Pharoahe: Basically this is a metamorphosis of the matrix /allow me to morph into Morpheus and escape with / metaphysical laws so lost and sacred, They’ll transform in front of your eyes and shape shift. while we fight over who the true father of christ is we're- suffering inside of a economical crisis / the children of the soul the righteous turn into black vampires lost and lifeless. / You better protect your neck and I'm not talking about Wu-tang or Isis/ Theyll Pick you out of the crowd on some price is right shit / water hose / tear gas guns and nightsticks / yeah that’s what it use to be yeah they would usual just hang a nigger fuck em / now they don't have the time to decorate the trees so they buckem!!!!
FIGHT! / 

 Cypress Hills: -This little piggy killed a minor / Same piggy got paid to stay home / The Next pork chop removed his body cam / And he aimed his glock at my dome 
This flat foot prefers choke holds / Steroids changes his mode /
Shoots his blood with testosterone /
Just to follow that American code. 


 Pharoahe: You heard of them murderers in Ferguson the nerve of them never protecting and serving them its worst then the Tuskegee experiments inserting them with syphilis close the curtain on ‘em and admit it a ridiculous resurgence of wickedness that’s occurs when insist it was viciousness / the trick is the picketers get depicted when picketing as pick pockets / the cops are licking their chops when they’re ticketing / fuck democracy got a be it’s a fallacy listen follow me / prisoners of the system acknowledge there’s no equality / there’s no apologies needed for niggers and jiggaboos / policy is that death is the quickest way to get rid of you ... so 1 for the INSTA / 2 for the Tution / 3 for the forefathers the had a revolution and fought .. now that the war is cerebral let me prognosticate on the mic like Ezekiel and FIGHT
8.
Racist 03:12
When I spit, I can not use lines, Coke free! But you will undoubtedly quote these rhymes while I get cheddar becoming the greatest of all time, GOAT cheese! (let it breathe) literally while I'm smoking a packet of fags I will actually walk in a club and smoke a pack of fags. Sign a Muslim ban, clap an African dad, drag a queen, slap a paki, Snap at the Vatican mass critical mass! Critical! send a drone strike to a school children then call it political. Use Obama care to get my brain operated on, then defame the same bill and maim the population until its gone. Asshole Cynical ass cynical. One nation under Satan indivisible. See there's no need to discuss or debate shit, I hate y'all niggers! I hate the unethical lines and timing, I despise their avatars and time lines. A time traveler who will specifically disrupt time lines just to remind myself to walk into a delivery room `9 second before you were born nope rewind 9 months time before that to find your mother and your father sleeping together, then blow your fathers mind, with a 9 9 times it's a divine fine line I'm trying to tell you if you can find anyone who slept on sick rhymes of mine post 2009, they will unequivocally be wearing the same suit since that year surrounded by 6 sides of pine. They say I preach in the songs but this is not me teaching from psalms this is a movement and the day of the geechee is gone. And there's no need to discus or debate shit The melody is Palestinian and the snare is a spic, the rhythm is Dominican I'll use a Kike as a kick, crumble crackers on the track in the same place I took a shit, spit on a white mic then separate it in the mix. And Indian (in thee end) the concept was there before I made it, deceived it, it stole it, claimed it. Raped it. They beg me for royalties but I'll laugh and leave them hanging like a stupid nigger for singing these ignorant choruses that they be making. If the bass is Jamaican, I get specific with the hi hats that are Haitian, let the Asians do the arithmetic. Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick me off and I'll attend your biblical conversation and detonate what's in my vest cuz I'm invested in domination There’s no need to discuss or debate shit. I hate yall niggas. Racist!
9.
Oxygen 03:19
I need you, in my life like oxygen Holy Water come and wash away my sins I want you, I need you. I can’t breathe. Let me be your hydrogen. Come rain down on my tree Hold you in my arms and I’ll kiss you till your body is sore. I need to get to know you like I never knew a woman before x2 I need you, in my life like oxygen Holy Water come and wash away my sins I want you, I need you. My oxygen, operative word, opulent Indigenous occupant angelic in your moccasins with the kinetic-acumen to rid me of my toxins you could dictate a doctrine on the cathartic, Spi-ritual open heart surgery for the broken hearted my high vibrational guidance system, home Namu Myōhō Renge Kyō Om My back bone, my bat phone, exactly! no phone tap though just intellectual track meets somewhere, close to where sexual intercourse and the track meets I’ll hold you in my arms and I’ll kiss you till your body is sore I need to get to know you like I never knew a woman before I need you, in my life like oxygen Holy Water come and wash away my sins I want you, I need you.
10.
What a disgrace for human existence, screw you all, 13's a stickler for sticking stitches in your voodoo dolls. I'm as malicious as wicked witches with the broom and all, I'll kill 'em again, shit on ‘em then exhume ‘em all, then kill 'em again. Kill 'em again. (Singing) Kill'em again. Kill'em again. In a cinema on your cell like Instagram is your scripture, the reason why you fail to see the bigger picture, inauthentic, addicted to Internet affirmation quintessential assholes mentally masturbating, fascinated with fast hoes captivated by cash flow although eventually we will all be acclimated. Blind lust for the acceptance from the masses who flock, to a pit to view from a worms eye who's on top. A mockery of what it actually means to be free. Fucked, stuck in matrix sucking the Devils cock. Kill 'em again. Kill 'em again Kill 'em all again. Kill 'em all again Kill 'em again. Kill 'em again x2 In a cinema on your cell like Instagram is your scripture, caught in the spell with no plans to see the bigger picture. Delusional, desensitized, careless stuck inside the web with no inner awareness. It’s beautiful though, the removal of true cynics, the lieutenant who rebukes the genetics of fools blended, it's stupendous when it's the moment to administer eugenics the onus is on me! See the bonus is that they sleep, the felonious one seeks a harmonious intellectual world where it's only just lyricists the addition of true art, the subtraction of fuck shit a collection of all three. Innovate or be identified as an adversary who doesn’t demonstrate the compassion to be free and we’re not asking for votes cuz that’s weak I’m simply slashing their throats while they sleep! Kill 'em all again. Kill 'em all again Kill 'em again. Kill 'em again x2
11.
I’ve survived and forgotten evil incarnate you would hardly believe in, sipping whiskey from a Goblet with a hand full of snakes, penetrating Medusa like a dog for all the obvious reasons, she's screaming all the way to the morgue releasing goblins and demons. 13. I mean it's obvious I'm godly squeezing off powerful semen. Scheming on the Ivory tower and all their cowardly heathens, While I sit on a throne made of skeletons, vomiting and credence. The verses will curse you for treason, I'm easily the freest deity to solve the misleading of a diseased generation that participates in their grievance. It's an epidemic of epic proportions derived from weaponized mechanism lies and distortion. I sacrificed a pigs heart then i wrapped it in frog skin, for nepotism, the rise of 4 horsemen, I'll devise an exorcism and exercise it with caution. (Chorus) What a magnificent day to exorcise deceit and lies when you abandon all your demons/ I'll cast them away / they'll fry and burn and then you'll learn you cannot hide what you believe in They solicited typical biblical scriptures twisted backwards, inaccurate mystical cryptic dipped in acid, Catholic ish 666 casted Ich ich chom ish war aff kiss Where I sleep is like a total disaster of multiple rappers in the room on the walls posted and plastered with there eyeballs removed from the images fuck you is the caption, from my Genesis I bore witness to limitless caskets, high percentages of vintage images crafted, is it not yet definitive I’m a sinister bastard, when the whole town witnesses my sickle at th enemies throat, he's begging me finish it and administer ass kick shit spit in the face of his orphan, then calibrated the crossbow calculated the crosswind, for nepotism, the rise of 4 horsemen, I'll devise an exorcism and exercise it with caution (Chorus) What a magnificent day to exorcise deceit and lies when you abandon all your demons/ I'll cast them away / they'll fry and burn and then you'll learn you cannot hide what you believe in
12.
Amnesia 04:43
I woke up to a blinding light in my face and asked where am I? An attractive nurse replied ICU, I retracted my first response, contemplated my retort then thought to myself “ok, I see you too”. Philosophical sergeant, war-monkey, Caesar. I was seized and suffered head trauma, now I suffer from seizures, wrote fuck you in the palm of my hand as a contingency plan just to remember how to greet you. (Amnesia)! I’m sorry, what’s your name again? Fuck you! Old man Logan. My memory slips, so I sip Hennessy quick to remember my own nostalgia. Rappers get on my nerves, (fibromyalgia)! The methamphetamines, mean I’m a method less recorder, a Methodist with attention deficit disorder. So please can you forgive me if these words I never said. And trust me that they’re there but they get stuck inside my head when I say Even when I’m lost I hear the sweetness of your charm I’d never let go again if I could hold you in my arms Oh, I love you, love you, I love you, love you So if sleep is the cousin of death, then naturally naps are the nephews of narcolepsy, which inevitably will destroy your agility when being sedentary becomes the son of senility. It’s becoming virtually impossible to cope, when I gargle with the lotion and brush my teeth with the soap. Scope how I left my cell in the refrigerator, my brain used to contain about a thousand gigs a data, now I’m watching new Al Pacino flicks screaming “Attica Attica” vexed on the floor doing stretches for my sciatica. Wide awake staring at Late Night watching the roots perform like wait, that’s not Alex Haley in Africa? Fragmented thoughts in a non linear thread, Beautiful sentiments get deferred after the meds. So please can you forgive me if these words I never said, but trust me that they’re there but they get stuck inside my head. Even when I’m lost I hear the sweetness of your charm I’d never let go again if I could hold you in my arms Oh,I love you, love you, I love you, love you
13.
We've all turned into animals
 Each city is a cage, 
 We eat our young like cannibals 
 And then we turn the page.

 Reality is not tangible 
 When all you feel is rage, 
 and death is understandable these are the end of days.

 Chorus:
 I'm losing my mind
 I have no free will 
 and all I know
 is kill kill kill kill


 I live my life out on the road 
 There's no place that I call home,
 I’m questioning my sanity but my, my heart is free to roam.

 I’m chased by the authorities 
 I’m hunted by the drones,
 They claim I'm the minority
 but everyone is cloned. 

 Chorus:
 I'm losing my mind
 I have no free will 
 And all I know
 Is kill kill kill kill I cannot believe myself Can’t believe the things I’ve done Your blood is on my hands and I’ll never see the rising sun All of my life, made to feel irrelevant, so insecure, so unintelligent Tragedy is me Do you feel my pain So misunderstood, so unfortunately I made it plain I made it plain

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