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Angels of Death

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Battling Plan's a bad plan

I'm raw like cats from Afghanistan

With gats in their hands

From Philly to Pakistan 'space

Packin the stands you make all fake thugs

Start acting like Stans

You'll never make your move cuz

You lackin the fans

I been illin' since I had

A backpack full a cans

You see life pass by you in

The blink of an eye thinkin you fly

We'll choke you in the sink till you die

You spit lava rap, so holla back if need be

You'll burn if you step, believe me

Come see me

I'll make you see moons in the break of day

And make sure that your body

Slowly starts to decay

It's gruesome, I had to add my two cents

The next movement in rap guess who's sent

Outerpsace nigga, and we demand we eat

And if not we gonna leave a

Bloodbath in the street nigga

They asked me, concerning the spoils of war

Such spoils are the disposal of

God and the apostles so fear God

And keep straight the

Relations between yourselves

Obey God and his apostles if ye do believe

I'm so confused, take the world away

I'm a maniac

You need to watch who you war with

You in the land of stars

When the block is enormous

Squash rocks with my hands

My palms is enormous

Flow the hot lava that I

Drop when I scorch it

Droppin candy rappers that get

Chopped up and snorted

Newborn kids they get chopped up, aborted

Planet warchild, when we pop up report it

Committin riot acts so we constantly torch it

Illest Puerto-Rock this whole

Process is morbid

Equipped with slaughter blocks

You get the picture-a portrait

If it ain't monetary

What's your reason for touring

All that shit you pop

To be honest it's boring

Been rockin the mic since

Before it turned corporate

You need to sit back and

Let your conscience absorb this

Before you ship that demo to

Them dudes in the office

Come test your skills for

Real in hell's fortress

I saw four angels standing at the

Four corners of the earth

Holding the four winds of the earth

So that no wind would blow on the earth

Or on the sea, or on any tree

I saw another angel ascend from the sunrise

Having the seal of the living god

He cried with a loud voice to the four angels

To whom it was given to harm

The earth and the sea

I live life strangling death

I walk through the land where

The fallen angel is kept

But I will never bow down to a Pagan habit

Like Roman gods that were faggots

Named after the planets

The connotations of Revelation

Taken for granted mark of the beast

Government microchips implanted

I'll be branded a maniac

For speaking the truth

And I'll be murdered as soon as I

Hit the street with the proof

Illuminati trying to raise the

They probably cloned Jesus with the

Blood off of the cross

And I know that it's the

Same mother fuckers I see

That genetically engineered HIV

Controlling the population according

Generated by Masons and the military industry

Sponsoring terror, creatin the profit margin

That'll last forever

The crusades and Vietnam

Sand-blasted together

And you believe in "whatever"

Even a Federal promise

But the spawn of Shaytan

Could never be honest

And poor people pay homage and pray to a god

That the Vatican themselves don't

Cuz they'd rather worship money

And the physical demons

Without biblical reason I execute

Em for treason i don't need an alibi

Cuz my place in history is

The book of Malachi motherfucker

Immortal Technique Harlem

New York and North Philly

The Angels of Death are here you motherfucker

We'll turn your cities to salt, nigga

And none of your peoples are shit

None of your children are shit

You'll all be dead tomorrow

You fake motherfuckers what!?

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Angels of Death

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