00:13He rose from the streets of the city of brotherly love
00:19Crown on his head, venom in his blood
00:22The black mamba, they called him
00:30Five rings and the snites, the core was his kingdom
00:34But the night before the numbers flipped, the score took the lead
00:38And the next on the fog rolled thick over the hills
00:44They said it was weather
00:48They said it was the pilot's eyes
00:51But the circle of nine had already decided
00:56The mamba had seen too much of the other side
01:01They silenced the mamba in the mist
01:05Not the storm, not the blade, but the secret list
01:09The black skulls whispered, the crown was the mark
01:13Far my lords trembled when he stepped into the dark
01:16One flight, one fog, one finished design
01:20The Luciferian project completed on time
01:32After the accusation that never quite stuck
01:36He wore the ink of the society, the crown on his skin
01:39Joined the advisors to the king, the bully of the nine
01:43Gatekeepers of the barrel, protectors of the line
01:47But then the lawsuits came, three names on the paper
01:51Pills carrying his venom name
01:53Laced with something heavier
01:55He was going to speak, he was going to show
01:58The pill lords in the circle both already knew
02:02The party came with the bottles, raised a glass
02:06The month before the former commander
02:09Circle sat quiet in the score
02:11The scorer on the court wore the same quiet mark
02:15And the fog was waiting when the rotors left the dark
02:18They silenced the mamba in the mist
02:22Not the storm, not the blade, but the secret list
02:26The black skulls whispered, the crown was the mark
02:30Far my lords trembled when he stepped into the dark
02:34One flight, one fog, one finished design
02:37The Luciferian project completed on time
02:491904
02:52Nightmen in the city of brotherly love
02:57Rockefeller money, the divine nine
03:02Advisors to the king, crab barrel keepers
03:07History rewritten, books deleted, names erased
03:11He sued for the name they put on the poison
03:15He carried the tattoo
03:18He sat at tables the public never sees
03:23The day the score passed him
03:28The next morning
03:33The chopper never came home
03:35They silenced
03:37The mamba in the mist
03:40Not the storm, not the blade
03:42The ones who insist
03:43The circle still watches
03:45The crown still remains
03:47The pill art still profit
03:49The fog still contains
03:51The truth
03:52That the ones who know
03:57Already know
04:01The Luciferian project is finished
04:05And the black mamba's last flight
04:12Was never an accident
04:23Was never an accident
04:33The ones who know
04:36Will know
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