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Trap
My words kill the laws of reality
As I float above those chained to humanity
Breaking definitions between sane and insanity
Spitting out words so big you need a dictionary
Fucking your brain going missionary
Yeah DaVinci on top of the world don't take everything literally
Decapitating your guardian angel
With words so sharp it won't even be painful
One sentence and the blow will be fatal
Yeah talents so good it can be compared to being spacial
But my time on you would only be wasteful
Look me in these eyes and tell me if I'm going in playful
I proudly rape the vocabulary of those too weak
Open your ears and eyes if guidance is what you seek
Please I know this world doesn't only exist of the meek
Why does the future look so bleak
What happened to a life of mystique
As I float above those chained to humanity
Breaking definitions between sane and insanity
Spitting out words so big you need a dictionary
Fucking your brain going missionary
Yeah DaVinci on top of the world don't take everything literally
Decapitating your guardian angel
With words so sharp it won't even be painful
One sentence and the blow will be fatal
Yeah talents so good it can be compared to being spacial
But my time on you would only be wasteful
Look me in these eyes and tell me if I'm going in playful
I proudly rape the vocabulary of those too weak
Open your ears and eyes if guidance is what you seek
Please I know this world doesn't only exist of the meek
Why does the future look so bleak
What happened to a life of mystique
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