Song: Design In Malice
Year: 2022
Viewed: 54 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Verse]
Your captains get catfished
Get smacked with a black fist
Sent back to his masters to practice
His tactics
To not miss
Cause that risk
Disaster
Im that quick
Im faster
My shoulders got mad chips
They swoller than atlas
A soldier a juggernaut
My powers is magic
I flow like the classics
I glow like a dragon
The last one
Its tragic
Its sad son
We sacrifice our leaders
Then we scream how we have none
Im past done
I roll up and pass one
Then put out all the ash on the gas
As Im walking from the blast of my last run
Mask off an assassin
Mask on I’m asking no questions
Just closing your casket
Exposing your factions
As fascist
You actors
Can act up
Get axed
With the action
In the future If I have sons
Im passing on the passion
And talent
They gone be like motherfuckin Michael Jackson
For real Jo
[Hook]
As the seconds turn into minutes
Turn to hours
Turn to days
Trying to race ghosts we don't want to chase
Trying to stay close till they turn they face
Just trying to stay sober
As the seconds turn into minutes
Turn to hours
Turn to days
Trying to race ghosts we don't want to chase
Trying to stay close till they turn they face
Don't let them demons take over

[Verse]
For slight spells
My nights hell
Never sleep like Nyquil
My mind fills
With a vision that’s clear like blind brail
Y’all niggas funny like sinfeld
My clientele
Exceed out your crime jail
And if the crime fail
Proceed to mind meld
Will we make it like only time can tell
But if you fake it then you stick out like a signed hail
To a fine girl trying to find peace in an unkind world
But then again they probably form a posse
Form a Militia or coalition to try and stop me
Wait a millennia for another nigga to copy
And then they will listen but now we live in illuminati
So what’s the difference if we all live and we suicidal
If you a champion why would you win another title
Begin the process acknowledge another rival
[Hook]
As the seconds turn into minutes
Turn to hours
Turn to days
Trying to race ghosts we don't want to chase
Trying to stay close till they turn they face
Just trying to stay sober
As the seconds turn into minutes
Turn to hours
Turn to days
Trying to race ghosts we don't want to chase
Trying to stay close till they turn they face
Don't let them demons take over

( Complex Theory )
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