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Eminem Protege 2

Eminem Protege 2 Don't care what you think I need Ten Shrinks an Ten Pens Full Of Ink To Let my Inner Wisdom Tink Colder Than Ten Penguins In A Rink My Spirit Fitness & Physique at it's Peak Adrenaline Obese Extinguished to Concrete Out the Pyramids Extinct Into this Physical Dimension as A Sphinx Face of a Beast of a Lynx Idiot Beliefs placing limited reach on my limitless fatigue My Old Image Obsolete I stole Potion from Ten Witches An Ten Wishes from Ten Genies an Ancient Magicians an Buried the lamps in the Ditches while I summoned Ten Fighting Spirits of Venegance as My Apprentices I Opened my Sealed Syllabus to Reveal my Ventriloquists Just left Hells Kitchen with Skin Itching with Skin Blisters open Skin Pigments Stealing Lucifers Instruments to Use them Against Him To appear as Glitches against the System I cook Hot Meals with Mittens an make him taste the Illness I'm Inventing But only an Sample for Interest for His Taste Senses cause Hells angels can Sensor the Sizzling I'm Fly like Ten Twin Pigeons with Eagles Precision I'm a Scientist but I ain't writing Science Fiction with Knowledge that would leave Einstein Winded I been Fighting for Living 100 percent Percentage an no less than a Percent difference Still Power in my Engine to keep the Ignition Driven You can't Compare to these Rare Characteristics the Judgements from your Conscious is InTolerant to my Unresponsive Mental Doctrines Im use to Antagonist Real Hebrew who's a Zionist False Prophets who Diabolic an Jewish Judaism Created with Iron Fist in A Luciferian Science of Enlightenment Jewish Hybrids Of Pirates Stolen Israels Environment I ain't Racist Just apart of a Nation Created Created Generations to Generations Heritage Invaded an Culture Undertaken Perpetrated by The Synagogue of Satanist my fire been Penetrated the fire in the eye of the Tiger formulated stripes on the tiger Blazing I'm Judahs Inspiration an Judas Envy Craving But I'm not Babylons Patriot Bablyonion Doom Waiting Doomsday when the Moon Change The Wolf Rage Waging Spiritual Shade against Ravenous Wolves in Sheeps Wools is Game Sharpened Tools my Sword is Shaped Cut open the Wolves an Bathe in the Pool of Blood til It's Drained I'm a Prophet in the Apocalypse

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