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Verse to a song I wrote:

Who stands in the tower an eagle eye assasin/
With hand crafted arrows dipped in poison gasses/
Blessed with an aura of holyness/
The strikes from the arrows isn't painful it's bliss/
Like a rattle snakes fangs get it stuck in your skin/
The definition of a Ni**a is my kin,
Don't fu*k with the sin cuz this city is rollin/
It ain't about the money it's all about controlin/
You gotta see we gotta make money to survive/
Stop bit*hin start a revolution watch it fuc*in rise/
I am wise in my youth and I know what's the truth/
You are looking at a person who grew up on Dr. Suess/
My mentors have taught me the style of the flow/
Take your time while your reading keep it balanced take it slow/
Now this is all I got to say/
You can do what you want but Imma focus on my pay/
The time is now and I won't let it go/
Fuc* the future and the past I am all about control/
And fuc* the choosers that'll blast as I keep it on a low/
And fuc* the bottle and the glass all I really need is sole/

Chorus:
The deepest, the darkest,destructive gothic power/
The deepest, the darkest,destructive gothic power/
The deepest, the darkest,destructive gothic power/
Soldiers!!!!!!!!!!!!! Unite!!!!!!!!!!!!!