Lyrics:
Stomach - bloody and inflamed
8 daughters, 8 years
One is taken every 12 months
It hungers for my children
Currently it has consumed
7 of my offspring
architecture drawn onto the veil of existence
Your very existence, by sole will conceived
Since the first cell divided itself
Provided the canvas for the work
I was born botanical
The soul of an animal
Deep beneath the layers, I sink my roots
No need for mechanical
I come strictly organical
When I need
of the undead
Mocking life just like they said
By nightfall they will rise again
The corpses of women and men
By daybreak all hope will be lost
Thanks
Ottoman's shine my Glock is a nine
My thirty-eight Wesson a beautiful bitch
You rhyme like a ho
Find a more suitable pitch
You bout to find out why German
Martha
Stewart and Bill Cosby and Bob Barker
The crew is Culture VI and type bonkers
Juganot tougher than Tonka the monster
Eatin' the tracks alive divide
What's up with all the hate though
What's up with all the hate though
Cause all I done for you niggas is make roads
What's up with all the hate
call centre
Y'all niggas is more lady more cheesy more cash out
I'm more Pac l'm more Jigga more Emperer more Jabba
Balele shapa ba vuke
Boss ake fellwe
what's the outcome or when I'll drop an album
I judge myself too much I'm getting sick of your assumptions
I might be feeling down but ice is always up
is feather
Stuck in a high, but more callibre job
To rip your best in half
We arm wrestle you till you beg
Pop your legs in the pretzel
The one in
mentality
You know? You have to be like the animal kingdom
You've got to fight, or flight
You gotta have that. Women and men
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea
Yeah
Each one's guarded by a monster
Frightening to behold
To defeat them you must hold them tight
Or so I have been told
In the dark I see a figure
Clothed
unthinkable!
Famine grows in the villages, incredible reality!
Noises run in the savannah of Somali,
Voices of men and animals resound.
Whoever says if we are
to shoot me
No jail for them
Their punishment is desk duty
They're either killing us or throwing
Us in the cage martin Luther King is rolling
Over in his
Screams of animals in their hands, they do not hear
Are you lifeless metal machines, are you robots?
My rage when I see 'bastard men'
that destroy all
body that I know lie
We was all getting along
Because I was just getting by
But see now I’m fly
Redbull should really sponsor this shit
I go monster
here screaming
I deliver twenty-four hours monday through the weekend
It's Godzilla king of the monsters easily fire breathing
Make em shiver but ain't
the monster out the cage for new excitement
A bag of bars, we gettin' tired of my conceited raps
I'm hearin' Merkules' name a lot, I needed that
Except for
a land mine child victim all bandaged and sore
Damage and break you down until your spirit is vanquished
Like traditional ownership does to indigenous
refusal â?? no resistance!
Not every heart is worth beating!
Eyes accepting senseless killing of the innocent day by day.
Animals die â?? no reason why!
before it fell out
Doing shit that rappers'll never do
You know I'm on that
So why don't I start by telling
You what was in my contract?
Make the type
cremo els albums i pum
this is my room
si et dic que no entris, doncs surt
imposes only your true
al voltant tinc murs x2
i no em coneixen, sóc Santa
My efforts unmatched
Locks unlatched
Way passed
Freed animal
Tested to last
Rocky paths
Speed, stamina
Illogical past
Days crashed
At least half
Let's go bowling
Let's go bowling, let's go bowling
Let's do it now
Because Wrestlemania's fine by me
Monster trucks are a sight to see
A cultured
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