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flowing in river move like water specifically to alter flow instinctively when it comes to battle the same moves I'm combating with stillness aggression inflicting me unravels when word travels appararel to my viciousness on imorals specifics dishing shit vivid descriptivnes brain washing shit with images cant stop just another statistic for my brotha feel the coffin shut coughing from the fumes of anotha combat them on their ground suround them with the sound bullet pullin when another round all to help the depraved crowd concaved their howl to speak out breathe life into the grownd to watch flowers spour crye out to lighten what surround their beauty speaking shoot me breathing fluent in the sound but under neath agression brewing with the crown to rebel against the hounds that are born in hell and drink from the well that surrounds in tune with the loons to help a brotha with what I tell healing hearts from one anotha to paint the shell in flames that astound the outer border got bring order so the water puts out the flames respecting the graves of slaughter