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Dj NYT3M4R3 x LJSTNN - Snopes (Prod. FiverFingersNoah x Hxllowz)

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Akahadiza 476

I’ve been banished from the garden
I was stranded now I’m guarded
Vanished in the darkness
Famished hunted for goddess
I can’t stand it any longer
Damaged left for the cobbler
Sovereign restore my honor
I’ve been banished from the garden


Walking through the forest
Not alone yet by my lone
Carousel of thought go round n round
No end in sight
Set sail on these waters
I will navigate my heart
Failures of my bloodline have no place
Inside my world
Bondage wrapped round my throat
Goddess wan take my souls
Woah babe I’m passin on
Hold it n make me cum
Slowly extract my life
Mold me within the dark and strike the match send me up

Banished!!! prod. wolf64n6

L.A.C.R.E.

[Verse 1]
Steel-tongued, state-born, I convene the quorum.
You mistook applause for mandate, crowd for forum.
Brokered faith like futures—cheap, thin air.
I arbitraged belief; you sold despair.

You called it doctrine; I called it debt.
I tallied the faithful, levied regret.
Marble echoes remember your fraud,
each syllable weighed like a god’s nod.

[Hook 1]
False idol, kneel in the dust.
All empires default on trust.
False idol, oath of clay
I am the cost your words must pay.


[Verse 2]
You paraded rhetoric, gilded and hollow,
a Caesar of slogans, a senate of follow.
I drafted laws in the dark you feared;
you drafted myths to keep them cheered.

I watched your courage collapse under my gaze,
beneath all your theatre, just pleading helpless prey.
You begged for order; I built the state.
Now every silence repeats your fate.

[Hook 2]
False idol, throne of fraud,
sold your sermon, begged your god.
False idol, creed of noise
I trade in power, not in poise.


[Verse 3]
No mercy markets; no balance divine.
Only actors, payoffs, and the ending line.
I wrote the theorem in blood and brass:
each move yields cost, each crown cracks glass.

You mistook theory for grace, debate for rule.
I sharpened praxis while you played fool.
Now the ledger closes, sealed in flame
I am the author; you are the name.

[Hook 3]
False idol, oath of dust.
All faith curdles into disgust.
False idol, empire gone
I wrote the history you stood on.

[Outro]
The record stands.
Sentence executed.
Proceed.

Nero

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