mf doom type beat
• Written by Intelligents
Sent from inside earth to destroy the cursed,
Head of an army bigger then Solomon's thirst,
The quench is insatiable,
The flow is unmatchable,
Unsatisfied till all mankind crashes to the mantle,
Flying high, sweeping down to children's cry,
Sweeping them up then fly back into the sky,
dropping down bombs of kid's thighs,
No person is considered safe,
A lone dark warrior with sinister grace,
You are not safe, locked in a constant chase,
Even your most sacred place will surely be defaced,
The final battle is upon you,
retreat to your base,
before the wraith of a million mace,
covers up whole face,
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Intelligents
Member since May 18 2013