War Machine

Sense & Radius - “War Machine”
[Emcee(s): Sense (AKA Sense One)]
[Producer(s): Radius (AKA Radius ETC)]

[Verse 1: Sense (AKA Sense One)]
No fear as I walk through the valley of fire
War machine like a metal messiah. Missiles falling out
The sky, but I feel no pain. Checked the weather, then
I came [?] for the silver rain. Campaign
Styles, fakers falling out their frame. I’m still
The same. I still hang in insane training
Automatic aiming. There’s no safe haven
When I crumple up the pavement, catch a body on [?]
[?]. All you see is smoke with a barrel, and don’t
Ever test the cannon ‘cause it’s hot enough to melt through lids
Moving through debris, shrapnel ‘til there’s nothing left
Matter fact, the only thing I’m dodging is the death
War machine coated with the [?], metal flesh
[?] power solar plex
Chicago stand our ground like a bomb shelter
Put the heat to the boss, blacksmith melter

[Hook: Samples] (x4)
“M16, submarine” - Sample from [?] - “[?]”
"My mind be a war machine" - Sample from Hell Razah on Blue Sky Black Death & Hell Razah - "The Cube"
“War machine” - Sample from [?] - “[?]”

[Verse 2: Sense (AKA Sense One)]
War machine break it down with a digital kill count
My [?]’s still clean when it bling in the background
Heavily data-directing, selecting in my retina
I’m [?], I’m sinking your ship with nuclear weapon, sub-
-atomically addressing ya and every messenger
From portal to portal, beyond the realm of immortal
I soar through centuries [?] like door-to-doors do
Still cordial, signature you cannot forge, dude
Rise through [?] and stayed passing through the avenue
Walking with a chip or two, still pursue to do what we do
Double-minded dragon breathing fire through a neck or two
Wacking you plus your crew with ancient frequencies we travel through