Tainted Water

|1|

This mic is my weapon, Saliva my venom, This pen is my method,

Of venting out rage at any second, As I build momentum,

My mind's an invention, Unstoppable engine no interventions.

Like Dimensions with psycho intentions.

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|2|

Short name Concept, AKA Conception. All alike minds

welcome like a nerd convention. Lot of knowledge

at advantage, lotta comprehension,

Delve into the unknown, Come out seeking burning vengeance.

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|3|

Come into my lair and get cut by your throat,

Hung by your hair, As I declare "Don't choke!".

My flow makes you stop and stare, like kids with No scopes.

Sub-Zero, Low temperature, With the violence I condone.

 

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|Hook|

Maybe it's the microphone he holds,

Maybe it's the beast inside that was awoke.

 

[Holy Water | Echoed]

 

Maybe it's the tainted water I suppose.

Maybe it's the flow that he composed.

 

[Holy Water | Echoed] |Hook - X2|

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|4|

Holy water, goddamn yeah I'm sober, When I pop off I come off,

Like a chainsaw motor, Invasion started in a late dark October.

No regrets loved the days, 'cuz each day I'm older.

Each day I'm a beholder, BeastieBoys wall poster, 'cuz one day

I'll blow up like a Jihad helicopter.

 

|4.5|

The only difference is my flow is hotter than the sun and Venus

completely combined. Fuck this shit nig' where my doctor?!

Fuck this shit I'm proper, My freestyles are manslaughter,

So sick, I'd decline a feature in Tech's N9ne's Mid Choppers.

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|5|

W.I.P - Working on this