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this dead
Who real enough to sleep with cardboard over his head
When it rains I shower, the bottle is always my best friend
A life of lonely travels

We like a heat seeking missile to the dome of a superficial system 
That controls you with a phone
With artificial life forms you'll never feel alone

reached that point, zen kinda mood, misfits
change the vibe, but we realize, way up fantizie as we rise
its only advice that we seek, underneath, touched by

had the tools with the clues you couldn't stunt enough......
cnd live this life like a gangsta by any means I get it
Give a f*** about you wankstas

Way of Life

Tapeminatti

Hell Razah: Digital Dope Music Dosage One

G.G.O., Ghetto Government Official
Razah, 4th Disciple

[Chorus: x2]
Hip hop is a way of life, it's in my breath
The way I, breathe and step,

rokov na mne Rick Owens
Z party na byt, I feel alright
Dve telá začnú sa milovať
Z party na byt, o tebe sa sníva mi
Stret našich vnímaní, už len zhasni

Urban Decay

Atrophy

Socialized Hate [Bonus Tracks]

1988

the morgue claimed by no one
Hiding in shadows, their lives reduced to a lie
Freedom forgotten, no one hears your cry

[Repeat chorus]

G.G.O., Ghetto Government Official
Razah, 4th Disciple

[Chorus: x2]
Hip hop is a way of life, it's in my breath
The way I, breathe and step,