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    "End of An Age"genre: Rapcore
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    A hip-hop influenced song with a strong positive vibe.
    CD: Witness

    Lyrics
    Comin' thru on satirical lyricals
    Truth ain't fact, it don't gotta be empirical
    Try to open minds
    Like guns from behind
    The head
    Only one alive in the land of the dead
    Well fed
    With wine and communion bread
    Hold up - I'm 'bout to do my thang now
    And set something up while I'm knockin' it down
    Mic's in my hand
    P.A.'s on the cover
    And we're ridin' on the censor-ship with each other
    Headed to a land with no free speech
    Tryin' to teach
    Push away those I try to reach
    Cuz they only hear what they want to hear
    And they're only afraid when there's nothing to fear
    It's Animal Farm and half of y'all be the pigs
    So pick up a shovel cuz it's time to dig
    Some graves
    For the thoughts of the Pisces age

    The last days
    Born in the end of an age
    But you've got to rage
    To escape the cage

    You don't see my vision
    The message that I'm givin'
    Statement of mission
    Every rhyme that I'm spittin'
    Mind contraband
    I've got every line planned
    Every last one designed to expand
    It's my philosophy
    To go on a crime spree
    Of dangerous thoughts in the eyes of our society
    Ask just one question:
    How would you deal with an insurrection
    All over your home section?
    Written in prose
    Or busted out in flows
    I'm writing these lines just to let the world know
    Then I set it on fire
    With lyrical satire
    I'll stay doin' this 'til the day I expire
    Before I get smote
    I'll have one final note:
    Be your own god and your own devil, too
    Because elements of both exist within you
    Look through the shroud
    Stay awake and proud

    I write poems over deftones and video drones
    Songs to rock residential zones
    That'll put you in a comatose state
    For 48 hours straight
    And give you the time to contemplate
    The words just splattered
    All over your grey matter
    If music opens minds, yours' just been shattered
    Lyrical spillage
    As I rip, rape, and pillage
    The minds of the idiots in every single village
    With the truth

    I want you to realize
    That you're closing your eyes
    And I want you to see
    What it's like to be free

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