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The Book Of Kismet
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Chapter 1 - The Gift Chapter 2 - The Anguish
A vampire sounding fake voice using sunova bish.. - Not my quote
En*de"mic, Endemical En*de"mic*al, a. [Gr. ?, ?; ? + ? the people: cf. F. end['e]mique.] (Med.) Peculiar to a district or particular locality, or class of persons; as, an endemic disease. Note: An endemic disease is one which is constantly present to a greater or less degree in any place, as distinguished from an epidemic disease, which prevails widely at some one time, or periodically, and from a sporadic disease, of which a few instances occur now and then. Editorial:- Errrrm...Listen to my tracks ;)
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Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
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Peak #258
Peak in subgenre #23
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March 22, 2003
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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I Carry Tha Staff Of Sophistication, Gripped For A Nation Tha Formula Of Complex Equations Equipt Against Occasions Of Uncontrollable Danger, Manifested Tha Hay In Tha Manger An Abstract Mind, Chasing Tha Vapours Of Deceased Rangers We Came To Rebuild Tha Seals And Weild Them Forever Locked Raise Your Eyes To Tha Sky, Awaiting Tha Heavens To Drop Reverants Stock Knowledge And Homage Tha Beaconed Nirvana With My Back To You, Im Shunning Tha Sequence Of Martyrs I Posses This Gift, Which I Always Thought Was A Migrane As My Internal Wisdom Heightens, It Tightens My Mind Frame To Tha Point Where Im Lighting This Line Encased In Wax Suited In Black, When Staring At Me, You Face Tha Facts Embrace This Crax, Thought Patterns Inline Like Freight Trains Reconstruct Tha Walls Of A Kingodm After This Fate Rains And Tha Hate Stains Tha Garments Of Different Religions Fibre Optics Take In Incredible Pain, I Enprison This Vision Behind A 40 Bar Verse, So I Can Rehearse And Release It Into This Business, Intentionally Crippling As Knees Twist Like 3 Fists Connecting Collectively, Intellect Attacking Shackling This Discrimination That This Internet Is Backing But Lacking Tha Right Psyche To Absorb Tha Enlightenment Contorting Violence, Books Closed And More Tyson's Fighting Ceased Shinely Brightly Epochs Ago Before Bee Bop And Co Before Angry Fans Rocked Tha Show And When Sea Crops Grow I Bet That Jesus Christ Must Be Break Dancing In His Grave And Judas Repenting After He Passed Up On Tha Chancing He Gave Glancing These Days Is Over-Rated, Wasted On Melancholy Lifes Flavours Off, And Im Getting To Tasting Very Slowly Merry's Not Holy, More Like Phony, Fabricated And Wrong Ranting On And On About Evil That Contaminated This Psalm This Psalm That Was Laminated Reborn To Live Forever Lifes Plan Is Like This Microphone That We Ripped Together Me And Never Ever, Tha Immoral Conscious Aka Letter Sender A Message Bender Trained In Havok To Cease Your Futile Mending Hides Remedies, Venturing Into Your Emotions And Intruding Fusing Agony And Vanity, Managing Your Movements Confusing Including Intricate Habits Thats He Buries In Your Being Carrie Tha Breathing Fiend And Other Type Ogres Im Seeing But Me Achieving Tha Feet Of Freedom To Greet My People Retreats Tha Seed's Of Evil That Feed Off Tha Greed Of Equals Picture This, Limitless Insight Fueling Tha Visionless I Can Make Out Tha Border, But Not Tha Within Imaging Giving Infinity Serenity This Century, Tha Year Of Tha Night Im Building Tha Plight, In Sight This Mole Revering Tha Light Fearing Of Life, A Silent Death Is One I Cant Even See Mr Regency Believing He Can Be Tha Habitual Being Of Glee Leaving Tha Street To Climb Tha Hierarchy Without A Dog Guiding Whats Timing?, Tha Moment I See Hands Rotate Im Lost, Finding This Winding Road Carrying On My Shoulders This Mighty Load Containing Tha Burdens Of Hope Which I Rope To My Clothes As I Travel And Unravel Tha Mysteries Of Memory Guidance Venturing Higher Or More Like Deeper Into Tha Lair Of Tyrants Flairing Up Violence, But I Bypass With Carefully Placed Steps Grace Met This Eclectic Who Accepted Tha Pace Treked A Lakes Depth Is Deep But Weep As I Describe This Story Cry For Me If Here I Exceed My Limits Fighting For Glory My Sight Is Minatory, A Feature Expressed In Childish Tales A Mindless Fable Created To Keep My Mind Fine And Stable They Lied And Were Unfaithful, Not Even My Shadow Turns To Me I Need Surgery, Both My Irises Are Hibernating Eternally Fire Shaping Eternity An Emergency Inside My Family Home Its Burning Thee And Tha End Result I Couldn't Even Be Shown Now Im Teaming With Those 4 Senses Still Alive And Kicking Whats Life For A Christian With No Eyes?, Wisdom Is Shifting And Gifting Others By Tha Giving Of Vision, Snagged On Friction A Person On Life Conviction Wishing For Bags Of Diction But Instead Wearing Rags And Trapped In This Infinite Blackout Its
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