D1M3 - Mind the Anarchy

Iya
Iya
Eyes flicker through these hieroglyphics
I done seen too many sunrises sick of spirit shifting
Go against the grain if you laking pain fuck it live it different
Prophecy fed up to the brim 20/20 vision dripping
Siftin' only keeping wicked I'm Crip juice sippin' trunk rattle with precision
Dabble with the Devil double dippin'
Diamond encrusted in my collision with the silence intrusted inside the prison
I never conversate with Lizards
Speaking tongues is a gimmick
Cutting grass is a given
Only counting kills cash or the thread count in my linen
Wrap it around the Voluptuous women head back to the tomb while I'm the raiding kitchen
Mission too simple so fuck up and listen decipher the written get in the position
To break bread with the enemy
Bring em all closer coz you know its the same air that we all breathe
Break bread with the enemy
Bring em all closer coz you know its the same air that we all breathe
Same air that we all breathe
The same air that we all breathe
Break bread with the enemy
Break bread with the enemy
Raise Anarchy
Raise Anarchy
Lies bicker but they sound prolific
More than 3 blind mice in the rat race contradicting
Ain't no more trust left for the people now they looking timid
Once bitten but they twice shy from the snake inside the system
Fuck the world if you wanna be specific
I be black flag swinging
See the world tipping over on its head coz everybody tripping
While Satan grinning on his throne sittin' best to get the breathing I'ma get the swimming
To break bread with the enemy
Bring 'em all closer coz you know its the same air that we all breathe
Break bread with the enemy
Bring 'em all closer coz you know its the same air that we all breathe
Same air that we all breathe
The same air that we all breathe
Break bread with the enemy
Break bread with the enemy
Raise Anarchy
Raise Anarchy
Raise Anarchy
Raise Anarchy

Written by:
Alton Rowe

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