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Bastard-Vater
Titel wieder sexistisch
Damit es gut geklickt wird
Es ist alles gescriptet
Die Geschichten sind erfunden
Doch sie joinen auf den Server
Lügen

Kenny James and baby I got it
Got code on my mind and my mind on the code
Got the servers at the office and the servers at home
Kenneth James Swagington

'bout to feel the wrath of a menace, bitch
I hit 'em up
Check this out, Joe Exotic is a racist
Mother fucker he can rot in that cell so it's
Fuck Carole

sorry
Still figuring out why my phone's still signed out out of all my accounts
Or why my cell server always randomly goes down
Still thinking I'm getting

Death
The Red Death
The Red Death
The Red Death
The Red Death
The Red Death
The master I server offers dark gifts aplenty
Some even say the path

solutions led to disarme
Ultrasonic six point six
Biological cells divide

Paranoia programs
Digitize the world
Senses reforming
Receives unknown

Last server

SEE TWILIGHT BENEATH A RED SKY
WHEN A SINISTER SILHOUETTE FORMS
KNIGHTS IN BLACK ARMOR MARCH
SWORDS, SPEARS, AXES AND SHIELDS
WARRIORS OF DEATH READY

Ijego nkpor ebe life kporo akpo
Loose guarding bu ife men soro aso
Arum man server and adim nso
Living life bu ife boys choro acho
My men nah achu

living is dangerous
Get locked up and get whacked in your cell
We ain't making in to heaven
We already in hell
Uh
Fuck
Fight back
Trial by jury, it's

what you wanna do?
The narrator RBX, cell block two

Rage, lyrical murderer
Stranded on Death Row
And now I'm servin' a lifetime sentence
There'll

what you wanna do?
The narrator RBX, cell block two

Rage, lyrical murderer
Stranded on Death Row
And now I'm servin' a lifetime sentence
There'll

ready to die?"
Death staring
Death staring
Death staring
Death staring
My genes flow evil thru my blow cell, hypophysis
For anger to erase my dignity

machine
A sentient lifeform
No more power over me

How am I human
A server state my beating heart
Lift up the curtain
Red tape lines a rotting corpse

Life

American Gothic

The Cult

Beyond Good and Evil

2001

to care, oh-oh, oh

Black star, white light
Black star, white light
Eating the cancer cells from the death machine

Black star, white light
Black

straight to a server farm in North Des Moines
Long remember the death of songs that we forgot to mourn
Long remember the death of songs that we forgot

a bro
She with a bitch
She like a robbery
Give me the lick
She not my server but she got the tip
If you wanna problem then nigga I'm it
Okay
He tryna get

Olohun
Huh yea

This lane wey I dey fit lead me to hell
E fit lead me to death
E fit lead me to cell
Anu mo bere fun k’Olorun oba te reset

This lane

My flow is
My flow is
Bitch my flow is perfect
My flow is
My flow is
Bitch my flow is perfect
Bitch my flow is perfect like Cell
All this green on me

(There's something close to death for just a little bit)
A little break from the barrage

So she pulls onto the highway and drives out of the city

Steaming on the asphalt
I can smell it
And I behold road topped with servers
In a lane behind the asphalt truck
The smell and the smoke and the steam

cell service
During hell sermons

Mount Vernon up to Mount Read
Mount Vernon up to Mount Read
Mount Vernon up to Mount Read
Mount Vernon up to Mount-

on (chromosome)
A sperm cell from Charlie
But if he's the heart
That mean that blood that
Pump through your veins
Ain't thick enough to hold it's own
So every time

If all the serpents would surface
‘stead of circling my circumference
Certainly I’d stay comfortable
Steadily bumping to something
Surf the server

two men and a trunk
Bag you and tag you and dismiss you at the dump
Clip you like the Clintons, delete the whole server
Flip a couple letters, turn