T.R.I.C. - Otep

to all you weak mcs.... all you h_rdcore wannabe'z
if you step into the ring be prepared to swing!! ...[WHUT??]

me be the best to impress with dictation?
too far fetched? beyond your imagination?
i'll rise to the occasion launching an invasion
-- enterin your mental like a viral infestation
wurdz be abrasive -- joints eye be lacin
sacrificin mics to ignite the celebration
its just amazing, poetically we blazing
xen & otep -- a volatile combination
destroy your revelations
styles be liquid and flow like irrigation
so make the preparation
defeat is bittersweet, soon you'll be tastin
sounding battle stations - my warface in place
total annihilation - your existence has been erased
its the renaissance - time to switch up and change
the path the paragraphs infiltrate your brain

T.R.I.C. (x4)

risin from the ashes to lead the wretched masses
back to the sufi shack - defyin all the fascists
wurdz burn with passion -- mentally enhancin
i'm david to goliath or delilah to your samson
kickin ass like cassius -- spreadin rhymes like rashes
the satellites in flight - how long before it crashes
falling like avalanches - crumbled and crushed
my wild women get to sinning -- know the power of us
i'm callin your bluff -- is it freedom or death?
we're gettin it on in Babylon - chokin on gods breath
the infinite connects true soldiers alive
we'll survive when armageddon arrives

T.R.I.C (x4)

the revolution is coming
the revolution is coming

-- my war serpents rattle when its time to battle [mental midgets]
eye got a fist full of sh_t for you flies to feast
you lost control of your soul cuz your minds deceased
unfulfilled satisfactions & chemical reactions
fate there's no escape -- life itself is the assassin
eye'm blastin -- the worlds in ashes -- from the invasion


T.R.I.C (x4)

......your suffering will free you

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