With the Sunrise, the dead that rise, to decipher all the lies, this is the Best Buy.
Sound the alarm, blow the trumpets, this is all done by design.
Havin' to my, it's mine, to be a Beast in due time.
This is the real Rush Hour, with 2 standing aside, and standin' in a long ass line.
At the brink, war at your front door, the Abomination of Desolation, to sacrifice a boar.
His number, the number 4, the Pindar be walking downstairs to the Earth's core.
Havin to equate, equality over mass, to hurt the grass, and provide the World's gas.
If ur not 1st, ur last, but to blast, the hive-mind that's fast.
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