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Sestren
I write my music to make an effect on people's thoughts and actions...This music attacks the various problems and concerns throughout the world today...I'm never one who backs down from saying what I feel...
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#162,056 today
Peak #1,825
#25,209 in subgenre
Peak #267
Author
Mark Hicks II (Sestren)
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Mark Hicks II (Sestren)
Uploaded
March 22, 2003
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Here come the demons from heaven and risen angels from hell
The wicked witch a sinful nun, and your father a priest in jail
No broken taxing off for the feelings of rash relief
I'll punch a hole straight through your skull and reveal the wrath of the beast
While the markets are feasting, aparment complex up for leasing
Amoebic virus call for the weather in house diseases
Untitled living titles for sounding and pounding
Shot a brotha in the face now he's placed on the groundings
Urban country city ghetto dont you cross the yellow tape
Cause I'm exploring all the floors full of doors for peoples fates
A younger nigga stepped to the lesson of second guessin
Who's vexin like ultrafresh now he's sexin a wealthy mexican
Think notepad and then rethink it to be sad
Maybe in a former life the family knew you as a fag
A precious homosapien lady-made of the day
Intertwining the timeless line and combining the kid and play
An endless doom that be lasting from twelve to noon
Just ask the angry natives favorite lie is telling truths
Make a soothing incision into the mind on endless tunes
The fighting force collected for wrecking your whole platoon
See we be beatin on niggas from 10 to 10 with twenty figures
Callin' Geico for insurance, let me speak to the lizard
And cuttin flesh with the scissors of senators and ministers
Takin trips to foreign lands and then Afghanistan to center of Earth
For what it is ain't what its not and other things
Inspected Decks like cards and became the Lord of the Rings
This is the all in one defunctly present verbal phantom
Brining death to all the fiends and haunting things by way of hanta
I pushed a block and stopped so I could pause for a minute
Cause 99'll be the time that your percent reaches its limit
Terrace feet like the tenants to bling and say you're a player
Defecting ninja-like techniques decepting mercenary slayers
From noble shinobi to ronin-likened Tenchu
I crack a fellow in the jaw and then eliminate his crew
Like introducing to you, a favorite child the little prick
Maybe next time you'll make sure to never ride so many dicks
The shit becomes sicker by every lickin' offa shots
Where governments and actors leave "their" people dead to rot
The fragile dead to rights compose a silicon crew
Comprised of daddys, mother's, uncles, counsins, brothers and you too
Delectable angels who run insane like country mafia's
From prostituting thugs to smokin' guns on top of swastika's
Unlocked like grey fox, you're cold as steel and coming near
But the battle stakes a claim like solid snake and metal gear
I seek the meek and cause violence throughout the city
And to others sittin' back for you fools, I have no pity
In the gritty committee's they come as clear as highest quality
Preventing torn adavances past the Go, just like Monopoly
The man ain't stoppin' me free to roam into zones
Possesing alter-spirits like awesomely present gnomes
And then phoning home to intangible alientated animals
Standing in rooms of cannibals ready to bring in hannibal
They plan and stand in defense of ultimate care
And struck a Mark on the Summer just like a nickle double dare
Inducted voracious panels projecting fake halls of fame
Like meeting secrets of the Party's brotherhood and gracious claims
On floors of litten disdain you play their games without a wink
Cause motherfuckers got your thoughts policed in ways of doublethink
(All Lyrics written, performed, and copywritten by Mark Hicks II [Sestren])
