Finally,
                                                     I'm back
                                  Unleashing word's of poetry when I attack
                                  Singing word's of truth when they attach
                          And keeping word's of silent's when they react
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                                                Fast as the cold wind
                                             Thicken through the air  
                              As flame come past as my known sin
                                                         Man
                                                     I am back
                 With better word's like forty knives are on my back
                                    Like Nail guns shot up my leg's
                                    Brick's and Tools betraying me
                         Like turning into people and ripping off my head
                                           Man I wish I was dead
                                                         But
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                                                   I'm still alive  
                          Whip's and Chains are marking from bruises
                                  Trying to take my forbidden pride  
                                   But I just wanted to let you know
                                                     I'm BACK