Beware of the Pale Horse (Feat. Ill Bill of La Coka Nostra)

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Guerilla Star Wars weapons systems
 Controlling my thoughts plus several pistols
 The good shepherd listens exercising mental figures
 Illuminati enterprises with relentless interest
 With it I enter the streets, conspiracy left to witness
 Death and sickness stretch across the wilderness, etched in the scriptures
 Molested temptresses whisper, pleasures of sex with ancestral sisters
 Our terrorism influence decisions
 Intercepting children, Timothy McVeigh, the federal buildings
 The all-seeing eye, nuclear winter
 Bleeding sky talking to God screaming, "Why?" with tears in your eyes
 Fall on your blade like a samurai, betrayal of his family ties
 Agonize, violence amplifies, bystanders die
 No reason, tattoo tears, chrome Jesus
 Iced out Moses and planet pyramids in Giza
 Seeking out your reinvention within the species of deception
 Resemble humans but spawned from reptilian conception
 Digital Mohammed, critical atomic, pinnacle and violent, cynical Islamic, symphonic
 Microchipatronic, chips ahoy, cyborgs are built to destroy
 Murder world, I'm like arcade with a billion in coins
 Better yet I'm like Bilderberg, pull away the curtain and reveal the word
 Throw you in the dirt, split the work
 I hit you with Star Wars heaters, helicopter hit your four-seater
 Ill Bill the Cult Leader, porn feeder
 Step into the mind of Jesus, Aramaic teachings
 Look through the eyes of Osiris, see I'm wanted in the precincts
 Shipped to the depths of Hell with handcuffs on my wrists
 The evil eye of the pyramids, terrorist icepick
 Venomous vaccines injected into your blood stream
 The resurrection of John Gotti with bulletproof wings
 When an angel sing, it's not just another thug's dream
 It's the beloved propane with that infrared beam
 Pay homage to the holy gladiator, hood saviour
 Duct tape to the face of heartless dictators
 Hollow tips in the chambers, send traitors to their maker
 The eraser, vengeance on my mind like Darth Vader
 And it's foul, false prophets lead you to the slaughterhouse
 With a smile on their face, poison pour out their mouth
 Got caught in the crossfire between angels and demons
 So I'm forever at war the hell that haunt my being
 Fighting all-eye-seeing, all I'm seeing
 Is crime and poverty, the Devil's hand's in everything
 From politics to religion, the glitch in the system
 Is they can't blindfold my vision, keep my eyes open and listen
 Believe half of what I see and even less that I'm hearing
 The truth's been called on the walls of ancient pyramids
 The secret government responsible for killers' souls
 Fucked up, they got you thinking Cooper's the villain

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Duration
02:41
Key
2
Tempo
84 BPM

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