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The Art of Raw

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The Art of Raw Lyrics

[Hook]
It’s my time in this, my time
My time, my time in this, we get raw
It’s my time to spit, my time
My time, my time to spit, we get raw
It’s my time in this, my time
My time, my time in this, we get raw
It’s my time to spit, my time
My time, my time to spit we get raw

[Verse 3: Possessed]
If my name is put in a verse
You frame is put in a hearse and layed six foot in the dirt

Seven stars in my right hand
Highlander lifespan, burn stacks of Mein Kampf
Psiklone and Possessed
Raise the bar ‘til every one we drop is over your head

Anvil style, broken your neck
You are wack mediocre at best – NEXT!

[Verse 4: Psiklone]
Under the streets, hunting for meat
I'll turn a blind eye into one that can see
Split identity crisis, I’m stepping in cyphers
With the breath control of adrenalin divers

On a path to supremacy
The universe expands into empty parts of my memory
At the speed I’m movin'
Within several seconds I undergo eons of natural evolution
[Repeat Hook]

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A brutal bloodbath of Possessed and Psiklone murdering the beat!

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