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Hagakure
Dojo

I've heard you boys talkin' all of this heat that you will NOT bring.

Aura like a samurai, form like the Ox King;


I triumph over evil and the ignorance pent up in you.

I'll cause your last breath and put an end to your assumptions, too.


Clans wanna clash like we're trapped in the past.

They've got cash they can flash, but they're still outclassed.


When my blast strikes true, your whole soul will writhe in agony.

So, think twice before you go jackin' me or scrappin' me.


I'll die happily, a smile on my face.

Eye to eye with the enemy to never meet disgrace.


A change of pace; no more greenery,

space as my scenery. I travel where my conscious mind is beaming me,


leaving me astray. Hell, as if it never happened every day

anyway. So, now tell me all that shit you had to say.


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In the shadow of the leaves, my blade strikes with precision.

Mind your Master and your Shogun to make a man's livin'.


You live your whole lives like a prison.

Mathematic ties serve to weed out the lies, truth as my mission.


In the shadow of the leaves, my blade strikes with precision.


Mind your Master and your Shogun to make a man's livin'.



You live your whole lives like a prison.

Mathematic ties serve to weed out your lies, truth as my mission...

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What did you come here to give and get? Hopefully respect.

Maybe now, you won't be the bottom feeder of the set.


These fools. They wanna bout wit' me while they doubtin' me.

If they only knew my principalities, they'd bow to me valiantly.


Some people live life like you HAVE to be depressed.

So far, I've spent mine cackling and calculating death.


And through the depths of my misery I swore there was a bigger me,

searching time and space for knowledge easily and eagerly.


I'm quite feasibly ascending through the timeline.

I laughed and grew fat and drank life like it's a fine wine.


The fine line I walk is the path of the righteous one.

The spirits gather here to find and shape and mold what I become.


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Through the shadow of the leaves, my blade strikes with precision.

Mind your Master and your Shogun to make a man's livin'.


You live your whole lives like a prison.

Mathematic ties serve to weed out the lies, truth as my mission...


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