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An Hour of Short Films Lyrics by The Holocaust, Pro the Leader

Collabo Archives Vol. 2

2023

[Intro]
Check it, the cardiac man
The cardiac man stimulates hearts
The cardiac man stimulates hearts
The cardiac man stimulates hearts
Check it
Check it
[Verse 1]
The cardiac man, I stimulate hearts like a defibrillator
Electric chest plate penetrator, chump vindicator
Grabbing the mic while an alpha flight
10-point a wack MC with Hawkeye sight
'Cause they don't want to fight the Survivor. I be on that island with a gun in the night
Running and shit like the Lord of the Flies
Don't bow down 'til you die
Why do I like Carnage getting my dick. Hard like cleavagе
So I fuck it in the mouth and bust a fat disaster
The Univеrse masterful space in the Event Horizon
And try to wire the like Verizon sometimes, the media works just carry me across Verizon's time. Slide glide through zones under the DeLorean scale
Buildings, like Peter Parker
Hit the top up Argus with the 44 magnum, marker
Denied Cobra, Thief super villain. Heights involving diamonds spying on all opposing forces. Jedi
I'm sick, the master of a pupil with a dark car, I release make niggas lose their screw balls
Just 2 nuts. I got 1
When I yell fuck the light my words eclipse the sun
I need a son while I remain an anti-civilization so don't get near it. My living
'Cause I'm wild like Hannibal. Use my rip their teeth to rip the flesh from an animal as my Victim bows out, or bows in escaping from the coppers using this. Facial skin ratio, sin. Yo, we call that genocide my pin Glide, swifter on the side of the road. Drifter hidden Shape, Shifter
Serpent storm Skipper
Alo card stabbed across, blood sipper
[Break]
The sight to look the broken spoil it
Yeah, we wait in snower so we can kill you on the toilet
Yo, with the type of pass, look at milk and just spoil it. Yo, we wait your shower so we can kill you on the toilet. Uh
[Verse 2]
Yo. Yo. Something ain't right. I'mma have to ignite dynamite and take flight then. I'm out of sight. Leaving fools hopeless. No dirty and seas. You know, they walking around soapless, I defeat the elite completely If I had a fork and probably eat you, somebody give me some hot sauce and watch me double roundhouse kick, making your eyes crossed. I bite Frost back like that in this track cuz, you know, slack smack this is the meaning of getting served cuz I destroy my devices like, again, soon nights chops and dices. So break in this Ram inhabitants is never again coming harder than quitting, cigarettes and heroin keep fighting, you never win. I take you out of the knees. Like Nancy Kerrigan, uh
[Verse 3: The Professional]
Yo, my rise is priceless. I'm going to do to you. Is good advice. We take fools out like book worm in fun, the glass out and sees take turns with the real shit infinite Lyricist specialist
Taking motherfukers out. When I let in the question off my chest
These all Freestyle Flows
And only one American Poets can get with the original profession. Now a piece of bread, he wore clown a and t. It's how we be doing this shit infinite Lyricist, specialist pass it off the Warcloud
Yo, more showers of lyrics coming way down
[Break: Warcloud]
Greystone Greystone. Yo. Yo
[Verse 4: Warcloud]
Fucking Crush heartless, the battle arena of Darkness where I saw open your face in the fountain of blood sparkless. And I laugh with the blood on my face and satinated Cinnamon, Streusel coffee cake. Before I made my Escape, I left the body saw the upstairs, Alert the Local Watch the red alligator blue frog, with yellow polka, dots. The black tiger with white stripes, black tiger, whip, White Stripes. I post Jews hard to bright orange, peacock. They flooded into the schoolyard. He laughs last last last best. Keep it real. And iron sunflowers grew shiny on the back of the Hill. Iron sunflowers grew shiny on the back of the Hill
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
The Unrelenting mind-bending Enigma human Puma through you. I move with fluid motion. Calm like the ocean before the storm switch. Forms biological chronological Lyricist scientists Daly cancer resist to weak mentals
My time is not allowed on deadly ground. I press the pound. So through cell phones. I travel
My brain can't be unraveled to yours or release hot steam. Open up your pores till veins exposed
Loads of information. I sap also
Including mine, the Rhymes is fine, like Silk Universal spit, white diamonds, technical like super spying gadgets. Fuck you, wrap faggots. Stuck in your Pupa States. Call your maggots. So go eat some shit and get off my level while I'm battling enemies hand us with a shovel while sipping tea with the Devil telekinetic mind Powers. My Dark Tower, Todd's Mahal, type death site, Gundam Wing hornet. Sting green, KO is Bruce. She energy is the truth. So, I focus like
Kiss the ring of the Pope North injecting with dope until he convulses electrical. Pulses is Live Wire. Held wire, Blaze, fight Vengeance, and hand. Clan ninjas black Shadows Blaze dissect trespasses, like syringes
[Break: Warcloud]
Yo yo, really great
[Verse 6: Warcloud]
Apple's floating toxic waste by Ryan. Great. Like 8 twists cakes cook this dish party with the Misfits. Saints of 30 Christmas caterpillars, crawling online, red limits, blood rush down the stairs, over Swan swimming, people feel the mind of God some are morons beware of hidden archers pistol on my forearm
Indian blood, Bankersntake a leap
He saw anchors on the beach white cherries, in the Snow Creek, don't be alarmed
Lyrics made a charm. You fell and broke your arm
Haywire. Fire came screaming through the window
Murder. Any men who tried to murder Mike Keno casting over Frankenstein. Black like the universe
Swinging, a racket ball, slapping and disrespecting y'all people across States, right? With ageless hands
A being of age old Grace Living in the place
With an angry face. Big Warcloud is snatched the goods
The shepherd now, fights off wolves and roams the woods

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