The Hidden Evil
• Written by Eon
Yo a genocidal #disciple, hittin you with #revelations
Spittin true desilations, master of survival,a rival with intimidation.
I'm sick of waitin, I spit with hatred,side effects fast rapper disintegration,
I'm a sickening #virus going #viral, a satanist pagan with raps packed full of devastation
I infect the nation, bringing worse riots than when they tried the segregation.
My raps are 2 seconds waitin for detonation, bombin every civilization.
Even if you had 3 #blunts to smoke, a #bong to smoke, what I'm sayin is more #dope
I'm a cursed soul about to rehearse woes to bring down upon the Earths dome.
A force, no, a divine being whos refined speakin causes hoards and lines of weaklings.
I got them in binds for weeks and use them for my works to unearth freedom.
Because they will choose to be in binds even though it's through a disguised beacon.
The find it pleasin to do evil deeds through routines and they are blind to see it.
The rhymes I speak with, unleash the release of nine demons who start breedin.
So that 9 turns to 20 in no time,unleash havoc to the soul,mind
The spirit. They can't grab it cause they mask it so well, they are behind them at all times .
See there is no freedom in reality,neither though we can't see them, but they perfected the ways to be misleadin
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Eon
Member since December 25 2014