Lyrics:
senseless to me
Text By Hasan
love showed, ya
Unfinished sentences
You left me senseless
Hanging on every word you said
Turn a couple miles
Into a couple minutes
I loathed
Coltrane and her cosmic strains
Still no vocal on blue black horizons
Your plasticity is tested by a formless assault
The sun can answer questions in
Hearin you out is senseless, perhaps for instance
I give this faggot a french kiss
Black gloves, no prints, dark tints
Word on the street they ain't heard
Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for instance
I give this faggot a french kiss
Black gloves, no prints, dark tints
Word on the street they ain't
Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for instance
I give this faggot a french kiss
Black gloves, no prints, dark tints
Word on the street they ain't
collected
Where the blood is collected
One by one, they were all wired into the thought of terror
Watching the earth melt through the hands of the weak
dubious trash down the throat of sickened declining bodies
Hide your greed behind rightous words
Try to fill the hole dug by your pride
Corrupted by
And I hope he was such power
And dignity unhampered by sentiment if
I may put forward a slice of
Personal philosophy I feel that
Man has ruled this world
Something super liminal at minimal
I'm maximum but minimize the miniscule
Serious as cereal that's been dripped
On by the milky way
My color is my complex so
down pat
Be beating niggas senseless
Nothing's pretense, bitch
It's real like a Dairy seal
Myself, I like to steal
Klep gotta do what Klep gotta do, so
Disgraceful, the evil done by false prophets in God's name
Profit from intimidating poor, lost souls into the flock
Selling a grand facade, pompous
a homonym is?
Man, it's words that's spelled
The same or sound
The same that have a different meaning
Like, like, well, look, like this listen
Deformed
like you in their market
Well this our market
The more hate we accumulate the more we win
I'm trying to be the most hated by my forties then
Talking
from their lies i don t support humiliation
Handcuffed by chains, choked with a rope
I'm not a hypocrite that's why they look at me like a stranger
Dastard. Bastards have sworn. Class wars. Last word. Currency
Endowed. Cut down. Avow. Fucking ruthless. Lucid
Pulling away from the senseless stain of hate
Not the best with words
But for what it's worth
I love you from the bottom of my heart
From the start you'd leave me weak
Enamoured by
words
Absorb them all to use as a lure
Jot down the chaos he seeps
Simply ignore all he's beseeched
Behold! A starved, hapless lunatic
But he can't just
I’m leavin’ town this morning
Back on a midnight ride
No destination weary
Caught in the same old stride
And oh my lord I’ll see you
Ruined by
proclaimed!
Their words of doubt, by the wind they're claimed
As I stand in the Rain, unbowed, unnamed
I'm the Monsoon, I'm the Tempest, fierce and wild!
From
no closer to your throne
Swirling forth, the sea conscripted
Each, the dead and nursery rhyme
At voice
A trailing drone
And baptized by
the payback for evil shit you did to me
They call me militant, racist 'cause I will resist
You wanna censor somethin', motherfucker censor this!
My words are
The world needs love
It's all up to us to make that change
We're Living a crazy time
Where Strange and odd thing happening
Lack of love and senseless
even need fists when these words will punch you
Yeah, and I'm just worlds above you
With a face like me, with a fake ID
These hoes will do anything
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