The Escapist

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[Intro] "Now, could we say that there is witchcraft and occultic practices that are actually being portrayed?" "Oh, yes, the witchcraft and occult practices are not make-believe. They're taken from actual witchcraft, actual pagan religions, levitation, mind control, astral projection, and other forms of witchcraft are portrayed within the cartoons" "Are all these things portrayed in the cartoons?" "Yes." "Then we could suspect that there's some kind of a spiritual force behind these things to program our children" "Oh, yes, the children receive this in a very different light than we do." "Before we talk about that, let's go into another [?] cartoon..." [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] This is Gen 5, homie, this is compact shit This Giuseppe Greco, akhi, this a contract hit You don't wanna meet the shooters I'm in contact with Or the muhfuckas that I went to combat with Bobby Beausoleil used to meditate with Satan It's blood on me, homie, it's like Leatherface's apron It's 33 degrees like a dedicated mason This Black Ace Tactical will separate the pagan They put me in the sin bin, penalty box This is sudden death, homie, this is penalty shots This is GEMTECH, I got it from the specialty shop It'll hit a muhfucka 'til his energy stop This pill head feminine, this muhfucka Molly pop One false move and this dummy gettin' Molly Wop This the Uncertainty Principle, and I'm Heisenberg Murder on a million, I will kill a fuckin' Mockingbird [Verse 2: CRIMEAPPLE] This morning I cried I only trust myself But even that's a risk, I didn't imagine this in my kitchen Seein' the only person I need afflicted driftin' away in their ways While I made statements that paid five star police for the state Bitch only bad as they come, I couldn't feel more alone The moment a drug getting sold I couldn't feel more at home Coughing on my therapy considering this Should I walk away from you now with those old rims on the whip? The game is fickle it's a scam likely I might be allergic to it All I make is murder music, all you make is pussy ballads You should be embarrassed but you wasn't raised with principles Probably tuck in your genitals, my imbalance is chemical Still I stayed the flow and got myself up out the hood with a buck Even put wood in the truck, dope I'm still cooking it up Yeah I went from hopeless to focused, I guess I had a moment You just downloaded and quoted instead of overdosin' Woah!