K.A.A.N. - Septic lyrics

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K.A.A.N. - Septic lyrics

[Intro: K.A.A.N.] Eh, uh-huh, Lawd Hah, eh, f** with it Eh Knowledge x5 n***a, Lawd Huh [Verse 1: K.A.A.N.] Bow down to the mothaf**in' king n***a this the resurrection of the god Oh lawd They don't want me for my slumber Wonder where the f** I've been Said I am working But I gotta go hard to the slaughter You martyrs I'm honest I gotta keep it modest And I'ma make a solitary promise That I will soon abolish The influx Of concentrated maniacal diabolical ignorance Integrated with the impotence that I've been seeing on the daily Pursuing the pa**ion by putting the pen to the paper I punish with thousands of punches I pumble with percussion The prominence of my dominance Product of my environment My mind is sharper than a guillotine And what I mean is that you probably couldn't handle it By hyperventilating and then panicking With a couple pack of policies People left to decay And it's safe to say I'm insane Cause I can see the soul I threw away I knew that i was special when they said I was nothing It's whatever I'ma get it on my own I'm all alone And I am focused on the task at hand A mastermind to make the plan With tools set to ma**acre With fans and flows to understand I'm lyrically impervious You n***as ain't impressing me Apparently I suffocate the sound until it cease to breathe Insensibly Aggressively I'm at a higher pedigree The word play sicker than a pedophilic memory For all of the n***as that played in the game That wanted a change But never attained I'm giving you vain I bring you relayed[?] It's all for the love When n***as are fake It's preordained that I will be a statistic The difference is I'm dominant You could see my potential Perpetuating my problems I point'em out with the pencil Depicting a sicker image By putting life in the sentence I told her we're false repentance I'm blending with the sentence Reflecting on circumstances The canvas is getting dimmer God damn, God damn Where the f** this n***a coming from He's encompa**ing of the truth Everybody wanna prove To identify See if it was identical The attributes and accolades evade it with the principle The simple seem to think that the only method to madness Is making a mediocre reminiscule Now you gotta hear The [?] I'm Shaq inside the post I bet I block a b**h And you proceed with caution You're nauseous counting your losses I'm in a funny predicament Politic in my purpose I notice that negativity Minimizes my worth And I'm searching inside the verse of the source of the soft cynical said impairing the pardon Regardless it was subliminal Give a seminal reason But [?] will leave you leaking But never really believe [I'll try and finish this by next week]