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Master Broken Promise

, Chose to become victims without recourse, Madmen and fools are the children of God, Emotionless creatures an evil facade, Broken promise Broken promise

all came second then I made a sacrifice And trusted all her advice There was no need to fight Things were so simple then One by one she broke her promises

see the master of insanity Under the mask there will be the master of insanity, yeah Innocent minds they're the victims of shame staring in sorrow Promises

'em up Target niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em Say nigga, you think it's a joke? Trill niggas be goin' for broke Twist this whistle, loc

mall kind of town I use my credit card to buy alcohol student loan spent at the mall and I I may be going broke but I?m never broken down We have our

to this curse the masters have dictated To lead or to be lead which path do you tread The will to rise above must be alive Choices that we make, promises

You and your whole fuckin canned groove it'll end tepid So when I Pearl Harbor don't let me catch you intrepid I'm tellin you the wishbone been broke

now be ruler of all and answerable to none. His reign would plunge Blessing into eternal darkness and prepare the way for the coming of his master, Astoroth

My mental pressure for lesser lookin' over the wall Starin' at the dresser it's open and dope and you hopin' Up down and broken on crack tokin' to smokin