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Arsonists - Blacklisted lyrics
(sample)
 If we all reacted the same way we'd be predictable
 (sample)
 Life perpetuates itself through diversity.
 A copy is just an identical image
 Copies do not give rise to variety and originality
 (Helixx Of Anomolies)
 I never walk with blind sight 
 See through the darkness by a dim light
 Imploy divine write, paint a picture off a foresight
 Bear witness to the power unseen, like a fiend's dream
 Stimulating means, transmitting through your bloodstream
 But, before you detox, I make ya knees drop
 Release the G-Shock, we believes ya breathing
 Never conceiving or even understanding how I made you
 Because I'm playin you 
 I broke you down to nothing left you crumbling every angle
 Never-ending story it's like a beginning
 Given every mediocre trend is useful to it's sinning
 Bending over all the cases, staying true means in the basement
 While the others lay the sound
 And create music from defacement
 All the time, a certain state of mind defines secular
 Music that exceeds a higher plain but becomes irregular
 And everyone's reaction is that we're a minor fraction
 Of a culture that is thriving just on worldly satisfaction
 But it's okay
 I seen the signs ignite, just layed forte
 No more stray, I know the mallets that they portray
 So, I stay, Helixx see armageddon
 For the conservation of my presence, fuck the word acceptance
 I get triple 7's every time I finish sparking sessions
 Choose your own discression, I'm on a black to score attention
 All in what I mention, they want a means for intervention
 Learn another lesson only you can choose the right direction
 (Jise-One Of Arsonists)
 My story in heart, scarify your own opponent
 No clemicy(?) for the opposed in my way of life for roaming
 In a moment I will conquer edacious attitudes
 Full of greed, bitterness and leave us, without an avenue
 Therefore to brother needs suddenly got fillin back energy
 Entering my presence which leads to fury essense
 My testament to decimate your auto-torments
 Tournaments is sharpen bargain it wanna sight my need for sense
 Mentals travel the world blockless the prefer miscreant
 You fall if youth depends on the pen you see's not your friend
 Spend half my time settin Presidents' more events
 While these guys eat my style, get signed for what I invent
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 (Chorus)
 (both) 
 That's why I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP
 (Jise)
 You gotta know the right artilery 
 (both) 
 AND I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
 THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP 
 (Helixx)
 Too many rumours stay around me 
 (both)
 That's why I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
 THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP 
 (Jise)
 This shit is sick and they're no remedy 
 (both)
 AND I DON'T WANNA BE AN EMCEE
 THE DEFINITION'S ALL FUCKED UP
 IT'S JUST US AGAINST THE INDUSTRY 
 (Jise-One)
 Upon my ministry you worship, I shed my blood uncoerced
 Cherish every sound and rhyme for the wound is serviced
 My Arsonists attire spit fire for sabotage
 Camoflauge through a collage, disposable mirage
 My heart purchased like the bars, too hard to rap with simpletons
 Middle-men were placed in the front of men, to riddle em
 Come on you kiddin me triz, only cause me chuckle tickles
 I cripple temples and went through to mental this stress and missile
 My instrumentals chaperone my wordplay it indents you
 Walk through panels of horror now I'm a rebel bustin my neck
 But above the level I'm Jise-One snatch your enterprise
 Set course when I preform to you, new tot-ter-y eyes
 (Helixx)
 Too many rumours spread like tumors who's the cause for the reaction
 Though the mouth's dry like crowd spittin words without you askin
 Talkin shit but fortified lips in, contradictions
 False facts, cause depictions plus descripted
 By the deadly stalkers who feed off of gossip to get stronger
 Or the person that believes the lies although they known you longer
 Am I wrong to over-analyze the situation present
 Should I stay in the back and, let these leeches use my essense
 Only in your pendants can I see the one-eyed vision
 My decision to say fuck off to those I see that's bitchin 
 My decision to say fuck off to those I see that's bitchin
 (scratch: "EMMMMCEEEEE")
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