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The New Free Live Ep From Ascension, Due February 15 2005.
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Peak #2,554
Peak in subgenre #1,278
Author
Ascension / John Doe/ Mixing: Abolish
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2005
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January 02, 2005
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Lyrics
Track 06 Relevance Spoke Pt. 2
tread across the track lightly...i strike the high hat like lightening/
cause what matters to most lacks relevance spoke.this height.be.freightenin'
and I'm pushin up ashes from hell to swell the psyche..
leave you in heaven to take notes while I write heat..
intelligent though roast in a cell that's hella alone..
.spite me..indelible..pen to ink scripts.sink ships..forgot her name..
and pink lips throw it in the fire..pit.to blink dem out of existance..
dead as a whole rest of this poem...ain't postin her bail..
crazy..end up posted.. high step on the tome.. on E'the lessin is known
with a wesson in the basement.there's less in her dome..
.I write those proffesional..notes...
that tie in to facemasks.and the decimals blow......
x2
what matters to some is scoffed at by most
and what matters to most lacks relevance spoke
in the industry you more or less of a joke...
and i breathe heat..teach you a lesson or choke..
did i mention the wesson will smoke..though stand at attention...
or feel the rest of this deamons' smoke blow....
plee bargainin' hittin' this beat..heat...
diminisin 3...murderin'targets..and I'm finishin' beats....
spreadin' the ashes blow in rows over.. the harbor..flow
in present the mezininie. to sew her heart up hella clean..
.low.let her go like pheasants..
from the startup...remenants
in her prescense.ventin'..only thing pleasant...
wasn't thoughts of the present.restin peace...
leave no record...of what happened she ain't no fine wine..
n' shes eyein' ..mines.like somenone clapped' a timeline...hesistant..
find the vine's of ivy..more than pride in lying...
this bitch so fuckin high and mighty...I might despise
her slightly..,
I wrote Part one for my ex sorta
I write part two for the next corner..
lex gonna move...when I blow...this fets on the move when I blow...
set's with these two's gonna blow..but.whos gonna know..
and i make techs slow when my mech's gonna show...
holographic effects etched on the rolls.and.I rest on a rose..
with the rest of them hos...ace impressive with flos...
face just flesh and bones look at me not impressive to know...
still impresible when I'm presurin flow.set it.out temper the mold
and when I strike the mic...it ashes to ashes and dust to gold...
passin' the past tense.. and leavein fast from clutchin' the old..
sittin' with a dutch'on the eve with a passage of prose..
