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Verse 1:
Crises as a Pisces, I flipped my whole alignment/
Think I found nirvana so the past i never mind it/
Clean like bleach with an Ichigo vizard/
Since I hit the blizzard I was meant to be a victor/
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Ever since utero knew w.o.m.b. had a meaning/
California dreaming' since my mom and pops were gleaming'/
Got the bud steaming' like a Brussel sprout dinner
Under stress I never rest, cant let myself diminish
Like a lowered 7th, I make sure I head to heaven
When my twin never made it past a second trimester
Had to represent for the whole Allen clan
Malintent, I removed from my soul, kick my feet up never cans
Had a lot of people tell me that I never could
Now I got some friends that I've been tryna get to Cannes
When the bucket fall over hope it's pouring holy water
So before that happens, put my hands before a martyr

Hook:
Written in the stars, till the planets all align
All is fine, used to spar, eyes were both redder than Mars
Red Mercedes cars that I don't even wanna drive
Aiming for the sky, need a rocket I can fly

Verse 2:
Bruce lee said be water, so I'm acting all aquarius
Back when I was 13 I was acting all nefarious
Back as young ballistics, thought I was a taurus
Really more a hermit, never acted as a tourist
Lived through restless nights, now I'm best in all the nights
Besting all the knights, I'm a legend of the lights
Round table, grounded like a cable kickstarting me
A barchetta with armor, I go bullseye just like archery
Crazy way to say I'm a superhero Saiyan/
Started out as villain I'm Vegeta to the game
Went over to Arkham, I came out a star and stunted
Still spinning the Lib and Doom, USA's most blunted
Super stormtrooper but my clothes ain't star-studded
If the empire strikes, still Fin to them munchkins
Luke with the walk, got the sky beneath my sole
Never lacking Soul, got the System in Control
Open up my Pineal, so had to go Bohemian
Rhapsody to Grove, got them heated like a stove
Gentlemen of negligence, they fight with me I never bend
Tryna execute me like I'm Freddie all mercurian
A messenger, call me the second mister Fahrenheit
Want Sickle in a cold cell like I go below Celsius
Or anemics, but my team is beyond color, you cant see our eyes
3 eyes opened with the shades on you can't handle us

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from Miasma Theory, released January 29, 2021

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