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...i cant stop 

scheming with the mad contrusions and illusions in my brain 

sparring with the cannabalistic demons turning me insane

i strain with the voices of pain

my minds eye is the frame 

for the foresight i gain

apocalyptic is the same

what's my name 

gunsmith

top of the list

mc with a gift

inspired by the dark lords of sith

don't try too hard to comprehend the scheme

it's chaos

when it comes to freakin the mad mic 

i'm boss

overlord 

dark knight 

the lyrical gun 

you know the one

quick shift like a sabre shoot i'm blocking out your sun

my role 

sanity genocide is my goal

heart black as coal 

you can't see the smoke from my soul

black hole

another side of my dementia 

here's a taste

slip into the darkside

now you're lost in space.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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