To incarnate Assas(Sin)'s in the flesh.
To soothsay with divination, and to whiten out like Crest.
In other words, the goyim put to rest.
The King Kong Nicolaitan pounds his chest.
Trying to convince me of ur faith?
For Christ's "sake," will you carry ur own cross?
With me, as always, I'm my own boss.
To Cross that Line, just like Rick Ross.
At the Finish Line, the sneaks, to increase...
The wins we deserve, to be at peace.
Your sols, we lease, to be illuminated, it ain't cheap.
From Bashan, to leap, to destroy, to seek.
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