Lyrics:
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Nothing but water as far as the eye can see
Scouring my conscience for remnants of company
Listed as lost at sea
Three years since i last made
I followed every single step
Listed in didactic manuals.
I sat up straight.
I prayed to God
I dressed my shutters in matching paint.
I pressed my
neighbourhoods, they never seen it
That shit is dangerous, but it's so convenient
I ain't lying, yeah, and comfortable I sit
That manual Ferrari Italia, some fly
To complete the onboarding process
You will want to check the instruction manual
And sign into your ship's computer terminal
We trust you will be
children hungry and dying
Women are gangraped and killed
People watch on tv
This god is dead he never existed
He only was listed in the virtual program
children hungry and dying
Women are gangraped and killed
People watch on tv
This god is dead he never existed
He only was listed in the virtual program
Betrayal from a close friend
Seems like a logical trend
Keeping ill company
A murderous symphony
Of the bleeding heart
Of tearing (us) apart
What
Clothes
A portal
To 1972
Through a strapped book
A scrap book
A time capsule
A lost manual
Lost in my thoughts yesterday
My socks they oh
the company
But I could use the company
I said I said it's your fault
I said I'm standing
A head turn to the right and to the left
Just standing, straight
listed where I live, ain't he?
(Well, uh huh)
That nigga ain't real he be fakin', ain't he?
(Uh huh)
That nigga from Augusta by Macon, ain't he?
(Well, uh
here anymore
Well, fi have this girl I
Woulda trod any distance
Climb the highest mountain, I don't response
Woman, me miss your company
And your
company
Rent a doublewide and just live it out in luxary
In due time, but there's business left to attend to
I need another farm to bequeath my next of kin
see these weak in the knee emcees speaking to me
Like they freakin the beat, seeking to be in my company
When in actuality they leaves on the tree
really keep you company
When you're alone now
You want to burn your bridges?
I'll help you start the fire
You want to disappear?
I got the manual right
Life's a race, slow it down, time to waste, yeah
I wish this love shit came with a manual
I'm switching gears, control like a manual
Skrrt, now I'm
achievements since they counted me out
But let me mind my own business
Those who need my company, it ain't publicly listed
My immortal raps will live for me way
antics
Antics, zany is the brain you get de-fried
But the companies are hungry for this distant design
Or the youth culture supulca, two users
I can't breathe anymore
My lungs they don't know how to work
I'm stuck on manual breathing
Every breath is an effort I have to take
It's a panic
your company
I'm begging please read the manual
Before you turn the key
I could not say that out loud
But i got my chest puffed daftly
The message
my myself company
I ain't looking for problems, they always come for me
So I ain't gon backing up imma stay and confront them
Don't hate the player you
on the zaka
(Zaka)
All these bangers
I keep dishing
Baby cava
Thank You Lord
I'm so gifted
Buying companies that listed
Better pay me my zaka
I'm a solider
few solitaries barely
In solary system still free
Common flag only
From the finest company
Focus on goal's definition
Astronauts in position
Last
tengo 20,000 lenguas llámame Kashmir Verne
La desarmo como mueble de Ikea
y la armo sin manual, mientras tu, con tu coro te pajeas
Hago money mientras
of niggaz I'ma bring it too and it's listed
I hope he try to stand up and show me you live
That makes my dick hard, and I get all sweaty inside
'Cause I know
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