Lyrics:
patent clerk
Da vinci, engineer
They all put in work
Jesus Christ, Carpenter
Che Guevara treated lepers
Julia Child and the CIc
We all put in work
Push
terminal cause will suffer in loss, your downfall your peaceful ways
We are your gods, we are your masters, we are omnipotent
We are your death, death
down and calm ya fuse/
I got a masters too
c hundred thou in loans?
ccademia jacked you/
With no job can you
crticulate boo hoo?
cnd backpack battlers
suas a' t'ádhmad agus buail an t-alárm air,
Preab ionsa táirr agus cic ionsa tóin!
"Cé thóig a' t-alárm so?" ar aon den Eaglais,
Ag éirghe 'n-a sheasamh
Don't look at me, look at my master
I'm lookin' dapper, you should see my before and after
Can you dig it? can you dig it
Don't look at me, look at my
follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really
follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise
The look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really
and
Flooded fair grounds
Packed with drowning trees
Forget the master plan
He tried, he tried
Foundation in the sand
His life his life
His brain was
terminals mixing up the scene
Dropped international terminal d
Outside all day nigga wearing down his feet
And it's so damn hot that i'm one with the heat
miles and thuggin'
Young Nob' I keep 'em buzzin'
While the rapture
Capture this fuckin' style that I master
Bringin' terminal disaster
Hit you up when I
follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise
The look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really
praising the
Vile diseases of terminal kids
Murder for sport and for show
No matter how much they all weep and they cry
There's something that they ought
E. S. T
With a Misterrrrr (It's Master Rell on the beat baby)
You know what it is
Den wan kapsai we e nor go work (Nor go work)
Violate me violation
Of indigenous killed yearly kid
And we’re still on that ride serious
It was all slaves and masters here In the beginning
They altered history
It’s no mystery
the...
Alpha male
The mind can master matter for a minute but biology's a bitch
I dig your style baby child
Folded origami with a dust coat
Calling
the...
clpha male
The mind can master matter for a minute but biology's a bitch
I dig your style baby child
Folded origami with a dust coat
Calling
A pinch straight to the heart, it's common
A tremble to the hand, I'm bothered
The master plan is fucked for the others
It came and went so quickly
Behold the beast whom defied a fate of death
Escaped terminal nothingness
Resurrected from the forgotten tombs of precious metals
Graves overflow
follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really
traitors with no regrets. Adhering to the cries of its master's desires. Poised diligent and standing tall. Sacrificing all at its beck and call. Kneel
Sleeping masters roused to burning homes from beds.
Steeping toddlers plucked from their watery deaths:
ribbons, plaques and soft-soap are
You just need to be chill
Feel a bit ill
Cancelling me out if it is terminal
Web MD telling me I've got about an hour
Hell or peace, I think we all gon'
Dear Mr. Yahweh
I feel very ashamed
I've been diagnosed
It's terminal, I'm human
I don't wanna pray no more
I just don't see the point
Tired of lying
Sleeping masters roused to burning homes from beds. Steeping toddlers plucked from their watery deaths: ribbons, plaques and soft-soap are
Discuss these Cics Master Terminal Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In