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Our time is now
Our time is now
Our time is now
Fuck around and I'll continue to blow your back out, kid
I change, see the vision of a pond
In this pond there was a quacking duck
Maxing, relaxing, waiting, debating to battle
Then quacked off about a battle
It must have been the dog in me
I felt like a Rottie when I attacked the duck's body
Worse than a case of malaria, massive hysteria
Feathers in the wind, just like dust in the wind
Feathers will carry, heavy, heavy, heavy to the skull
My TRBX about to blow, lyrically buck wildin'
Like Terminal Island Creepin', You'll be locked in my concepts
From Long Beach, I have written, to flip
And bend, in other words, recommend, you to run up
Get blasted, to feathers in the wind
Blast it, feathers in the wind
When I'm done they don't run
They crawl, blast it
Feathers in the wind, just like dust in the wind
Feathers will carry, feathers in the wind
Now your feathers float in the wind
Fuck around and I'll foresee to blow your back out, kid
Birds of a feather flock together
Before you flew, you were splashed with the goo
Oh, I bet you don't fly far now
I've found it and ground it
Dump your bed of bile
If not, I'll metamorphosize
And put that form of Arachne
Once again, the attack is on
World is born and born
I've seen a tear trickle
Just before you were torn
Now all your feathers are gone
I washed and prepared the ducks
But don't flambé, and turned the mic up to 451 Fahrenheit
Chilling, ready for the meal
Hey, it's better that way, I'm not the duck to be eaten
Prepare for your beating, you tried to flex, a word couldn't send
Now your feathers float in the wind, duck
Blast it, feathers in the wind
When I'm done they don't run
They crawl at me
Feathers in the wind, just like dust in the wind
Feathers will carry, feathers in the wind
Now your feathers float in the wind
Fuck around and I'll proceed to blow your back out, kid
Dave, misbehave, create, Lord, make them understand
Lyrically, it's a sword, if they try to rock me
Put their heads up on the chopping block, then we watch the body flop
What I concoct in construction is a small collection
These lyrics are utter perfection
This connection between the BMS and I
No led birds, they don't flop
Meaning I flop
Once I have flown, the competition gets strong
Against the wall, I never stall
When I'm done, they don't run, they crawl
Back into a hole where they belong
When I pop off, they drop off
I come on strong, never would I come, we can whack them
I attack, X, the aggressor
Sword are like a lyrical professor
But I don't use a fucking lab to create
Speaking of create, GX-1 create
The creation of the creation that rocked the nation
Step to the track, then smack back
And forth, mighty brave
Chillin' duck
And make feathers in the wind
Feathers in the wind, feathers in the wind
Feathers in the wind
Now your feathers float in the wind
Fuck around, and I'll proceed to blow your back out, kid
Fuck around, and I'll proceed to blow your back out, kid
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