artist: Hell Razah song: Lost Ark album: Renaissance Child
Don't touch the deck of love, we was made in the image of God We was formed out of the dust, when they finish the stars I'm Israeli, and half alien, covered with skin As a sperm learned to swim, now we flooded in sin My results of DNA, was a sign of may day When they looked and seen my X-Ray, they started to pray My street team was seen in a dead man's dream Go 'head, get ya green, til my album is king No tribe can make music, like Judah bloodstream Don't vow, make a promise to America's queen They computering your offspring, with a vaccine With the evidence of Genesis, the book of the genes I'm the virus to the Internet, give it to knight us Arthritis, to you writers, love to follow Osirus More brighter than the lighters, that'll get in your iris And spit gasoline rhymes, in the city of fire My saliva's like lava, for hell's thermometer On the mic, I'm two hundred and twelve in Fahrenheit In kilometers, I travel, and burn your satellite Come down and break bread, with the pharaohs at night
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