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Alpha Omega

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This is war This is war This is war This is war This is war This is war I got a soul as old as Otis As cold as the northern pole I know what the cause is You guessed it, I catch it and throw it away I do best with less approaches, right next door to hell Where they greet you with guns and roses What a way to start the day Before I move, I contemplate I'm taking less depth to my assessments Raising questions, I might have to take to my grave Let's kneel down and pray Shit is ill, shallow waters, with the eels Would send chills down the backs of lesser men Let's get it straight, this is a highlight Remember, don't depend upon your hindsight 'Less you want get caught up in a blind side My mind's eye guiding me I might strike it, when the times right Let it unfold, still on the road According to stories they told, I'm rollin' Ball your fists, or raise 'em up Edges, razor cut Tension, in the gut, wish 'em best of luck Ya' gonna need it Grab your lighter, burn it down Pour the gas around Oh, we done it now Rhymes we pass 'em out You're gonna see us This is war Time to sharpen knives and harm their lives And darken skies and blacken eyes They talking lives, we on the rise And ya'll know this This is war Our hearts, holding the torches Pickaxes and pitchforks Got some shit in store I know you can't ignore This is war Time to sharpen knives and harm their lives And darken skies and blacken eyes They're talking lives, we on the rise And ya'll know this This is war We holdin' court Banish those and burn their corpse If you're on a list, know we honor this Yes, this is war Tomorrow is a midnight frayer The corporeal moral lesson learned here Is avoid that snare That'll crack an ankle bone Translating Rosetta stone Corrupted data, burn the hard drive Target compromised, we gone Shadow, lateral movement Calculations, cubic Concentrated the stupid Evaporated the music Decapitate, they'll refuse it Appetite like a mutant Stab, burn, hang, drown No crown for Rasputin Torpedo twin engine burst Propel a metal device Thirsty hounds in the grey woods Who don't play nice I said, ice is made for preservation Sand is made for deep corrosion Bleach is made to reach the deepest parts of all the bones contortions Freaks are meant to roam at night Bite the necks of death's opponents Creeks are meant for washing hands Hiding footsteps in the moment Trees are made for making safe havens Until the Sirens speak Ravines are made for quick escapes With only logs and rocks, to leap This is war This is war This is war This is war