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I Don’t Know Why

Year:

2024

Genre:

Rap

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						I woke during the black death with a spade in my towel
Watching people lying dying in the in my hands
Roads blue and lights electric yellow at the beginning of the day
Panini everywhere pens on the floor

My son looking in the horde saw nothing inside
Fear taking people in the overcrowded muddy house
Far away a bunch of bicycles yelling to the deep shaft
A avatar stabbed in the back litter covering the path

Bullets flying around me unknowing where they tinkle
The lumber of crumbling houses made of blood red dreams
Killers crawling on ceilings believers swimming in gutters
I wonder why the housebreakers don’t respond to my feelings

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Tired and gruesome industrialists and I don’t know why
Empty calls and pockets with no money to smoke
Surprised I am still gone surprised I’m caring you
And everywhere the reporters speaking of this crazy minds