Bolt Thrower Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
The defamation cause states the god had a sixth sense
The intent, scorched through the bone like an incense
Its a god damn shame you were robbed at the last five seconds
Never break bread with a punch drunk [?] it was all love
Now we play the [?] had to get it back in blood
All these souls, swear the hoes just like me
Pissin' in the wind, how the story bends
It can never be the same, free that n---a Pooh Shiesty
The last prizefight'll push buckets through the fourth wall
Bless 'em all with a full [?] of roses
Spike intertwined with a slice of the tough love
Our mamas used to give us
N---as pullin' up with they shirts tucked
The terms got some updated conditions
[?]
Big scorpio energy got you cut down to a [?]
The silence of oppressed n---as
Smokin' dope with a couple loose bigots
The tape couldn't capture five-trillion minutes in the way
Then play it back and make sense
Stash the evidence amongst the carbon copies It was medicine, the black man came with a special tic
It was evident, the truth left you with dilated pupils
You couldn't even peep the evidence
It was severin' shit tear up your soul
Lookin' froze through your decomposed vessel
[?] politic, crocodile tears for years
Got these n---as with they chest all out and shit
Traumatized model shit
Bitch ass n---as need to take it back to posterin'
At the audition, play this shit louder 'till the funk n---as hear it
Tryna take it back and copy digits
New division, velcro science
Still [?] for the long walk deeper to the [?]
In time scripture, drilled in the form of braille
Still reads like an abstract picture
Y'all can't kill us, you hatin' n---as got a [?] build up
Blockin' any lesson that the god had meant for ya
Black phantom in the south wing for six seasons
Please relieve every [?]
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