Immaculate (Intro)

Blastin' raps with the napalm relapse till I fall at last
Get hit in your face till you fall on your ass
I'll blast so fast that it'll cause pollution forks in the air, it's a revolution
Laws and the flaws we applause the Judas, hate in the air, we walk illucid give speech to the muted
Reputation boosted new girls are looking putrid so we all feeling secluded, might just fuck around and get lucid

It be some shit boy, I'm flipping immaculate troys the soldiers on the foot boys
Stairway filled boys QUEENS, more trife than ever flames of the endeavor whichever in there I'm better
With letter for thy distance I max on this business no witness
This weird illness gives me a thickness the richest the sickest slickest on the nearest side of wicked
A monk couldn't keep a vow so listen I glisten under the lights



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Amaru Degand
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