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steve grant - multiverse lyrics

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don’t worry where i been at
be more concerned and worried
where my pen at
my verbs been at
the forefront
of this sh_t
i lurk in it

submerged myself
in it

and got
emersed
in it

got cursed
with it

saw the worst
in it

went bezerk
with it

then i learned
from it
then i reversed
the sh_t

and emerged
and returned
quicker than
the daughters
of burnt witches

now i murk
with it

welcome to
thе multiverse

i’m your host
stevе grant

i expose
the worst

in this
mkultra
culture
vultures
lurk
better know
how to approach ’em
or you gon’ get hurt

it’s a race
to control
the earth

don’t let your
focus blur

know your worth
your soul is pure

my words
are integers

perpendicular
purple ninjas
with sickle
syringes
and circle scissors
hurlin ’em
into ya
verbally
injure ya

merlin
i wizard ya

turnin ya
into a
serpent_ey
slithera

squirm and
i squish ya (poof, boom)

yeah don’t
tread on me bro

that tv
you watch
is hostile, hunh?

that book
servin’ propaganda

still got ’em
bottled

zionists
holocausts’ holds
and [tom old?] gospels

that’s a line
you will never hear
from tom mcdonald

these bars
are awful

this sound
is gruesome

i spit
sh_t

the mouth
is spewin’

’round
this fluid

this sh_t
can get
as bad
as foul
and putrid
as the
foul bowel movements
of a baal
worshiping
talmudist

the cloud’s
movement

the same
lightning bolt
that travels
through this

the body’s
the same one
that travels
around zeus’

god_thing
in the zone
flowin’
goin’
at proxies

you think
you saw me

naw, f_cker
you saw
a copy

k!llin’
the game
since
’06
’08

in ‘ur
brain

like
when your
nose drips
cocaine

throw
spit

no shame

oh sh_t
don’t say it

sandy hook
9/11

no kids?
no plane?

hunh?

there ain’t
no stoppin’
once you get me

i walk alone
in this world

and my
consciousness
protects me

imma target
and i’m threatening
the monster

and the blessing?
give a f_ck
what they (fare?)

’cause
my heart
and mind’s
connected

it’s a
playground

full of
fake clowns

who don’t
stay around

(treat?) ’em out
then i
spray it loud

when i
lay it down

in the booth?

when i’m
on the mic?

i don’t
stay a sound

that you hear
that i let
the data out

i don’t play around

it’s a
classical
grand scheme

they hack/have
alien dialect

the masses
can’t see

the masks
and vaccines

them back
to back
memes

that sh_t’s
got ’em
f_cked up

they trapped
in
black screens

targeted

individuals

criminal
thoughts

that’ll
get you
caught
for lookin’
at visuals
and (ten_hood dark mints???)

- steve grant lyrics

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