indie scrye bible, breakin mirs like gospel
warriors come bounce to this I won't tell
I used to do the queen of england, now she in a cell
I pull that greek fire from my belt, I met her in hell
everyone know they heard about it, can't decide or describe what it really is
but I'm the illa killa on them old secrets, E L L U L, anarchist Jesus
greek fire is moonshine is ethanol is that molotov thesis
incendiary rime for all time, I sip it or or spit it, all history is recent
nine nine five spit eth on enemies liive and check this
once they covered I flip that hot matchbook, the holy fire is my sys
chicago type writer and consciousness like that ill kr-s
did you ever see this?
bull headed man decapitatin man headed cattle
wack MC's wanna battle
try and test the poet, snake like rattle
pro gramma, cut a letter like leonardo, settle
the symbol score like michaelangelo
raphael show you the pitch(fork) were you alive at renassaince, yo?
donatello with the lever, real style is the TROJAN WAR

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