architect of da song, master builder
the structure of the rhyme scheme collapse and kills ya,
in a desert, in Dudeal trapped and sealed up
waiting for the day to drink the wrath that's in his cup
mount Sinai blast and erupts
u hear a voice from the fire commanding us
it terrifies ya, it puts the fear of god inside ya,
paralyze ya, got cha sinking in the mire
da flows muddy, who's this with his robes bloody?
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