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Reporters are brave, reporters are proud, reporters like to talk real fast
And loud
With my microphone and my camera operator, I say "Back to you" instead of
"See ya later"
I go find the news no matter the place and make that serious reporter
Faaace
On W-I-O-WA: Corniest station in the nation!
The operators came and took me away
They took me away
Everybody laughed
Remember the day they took me away

I don't know what they're looking for
Don't think i'll ever know

They laid me on the bed
Drilled my head
The incision bled
Put wires in my brain
Every now and again
I remember a name

And as i drift away
Into my hiding place

A maze of alleyways
Where the cameras cannot see

The operators came and took me away
They took me away
Everybody laughed
Remember the day they took me away
Remember the day they took me away
Remember the day they took me away
The operators came and took me away
They took me away
Everybody laughed
Remember the day they took me away

I don't know what they're looking for
Don't think I'll ever know

They laid me on the bed
Drilled my head
The incision bled
Put wires in my brain
Every now and again
I remember a name

And as I drift away
Into my hiding place
A maze of alleyways
Where the cameras cannot see

The operators came and took me away
They took me away
Everybody laughed
Remember the day they took me away
Remember the day they took me away
Remember the day they took me away
In this world everything is fight for
The world is yours weather you believe it you don't
Follow my own divine intuition with hope
That good things take time cos my process is slow
Some beats I like five years old
To each his own
To do what they came here for
Born for thrown or pitch fork
Please don't be labelled by the zone
You call home
Wonder can I do it till its over
Cos soccer players break bones
Good girls become hoes
Stars explode and soon become black holes
Spaza cargo gets stole
Just today I got told
A working father of three
Didn't leave a suicide note
Unemployment stats tell me
Most girls are just broke as the gents they call broke
But they are quick to know
Soon as nipples grow
What boys don't
Need protection from till their daughters are born
With the glow
But we've heard that before
So
Moving on to
My daily routine
I speak as the current unfolds
Like copper schemes in the night
Magaziz fridge won't keep the meat cold
Uthi overload
cables chokes remember ohm's law
Business is slow
Or businesses close
Where the norm is the shedding the load
I'm not speaking for
This is just a verse I wrote
After I froze
Once again with no feedback for the words often spoke
Track list playing melancholious notes
Like a movie scene where the script is
Comprised with a scene in
The subtitles reading
Huh
If envy's in the lingo
It's more likely
You'll be moving like foes
No no no negative force
Just joules in the words
A couple of goals
I let be known
Like Mike Corleone
And watch for reactions
Like a match camera
Operator
Sorta like
Coltis footage when we kicking it
Like
Did you get it
Yeah storage for future days
When we say we been saying this
Up like a lift
Willy Wonka's golden ticket is
Caps curriculum steez
Instilling faith in the kids
One of them became me
To one day live to say this
Injury prone with a plan B is still a G
A bad bad teaches you a thing or two see
Another dimension awaits you explode already
Don't close shop it service's the majority
I carry them with me	
Everywhere I go
Running through my body (hahaha)	
They're putting on the show (you're so funny, you're so funny, ha)
You can't always see them, 	(so invisible)
They work behind the scenes (just like a camera operator)
But they can take center stage when they're extreme

I've been told to manage (how's that working out for you?)
Regulate wie de Warren G smooth ass nigga uf dem hammer beat du willsch bite, sorry heiss nöd Foley ich bin deep, wie‘d stimm vode Toni, braxton lights, camera, action smooth operator, bin rap‘s Michael Jackson
HOOK 2 X 2 uhhh bin en smooth operator uhhh bin en smooth operator so smooth, das ich smooth operatä!
All I know is when the portrait painted, better have your portion of the rent
A dollar more and you will get upgraded
When you've think you've made it, you are then
Just tolerated, overrated, hope I'm eighty when I get my second wind
Small potatoes all I ate before potato chips would cut my corner lips
Operator, operator, I will pray that you connect me to a sip
Of sangria, Zambia, camera cameo hand me a handful of hips
A stamina stampede of happily happenings dabbling into obli-
-Vion, neon, be on the ambiance beyond as you promised that you would live
Do summers ever forget, pajamas feel like a kid
Cucumber will make her drip, do jump on it, hit a split
Hookahs don't really do shit, Duke Ellington in this bitch
Rebelling is like an itch, ooh

I'ma live, I'ma live forever

Yeah, diamonds shaped like a teardrop, I got the streets in a headlock
Fly just like a skydiver, spirit, I can get manslaughter
Suicide doors on the Range Rover, depend on the time I was laying up
I could've been wearing a animal, pull up and get at you in a Lambo
When it gets ugly, take a gamble, tryna avoid cameras (take a gamble)
Breaking my heart trying to avoid cameras
I keep shit loaded like a bando (loaded like a bando)
Learned how to turn a trap house to a rancho
Watch me watch the world take my pain and balance it
It's better to be a outcast in a world of envious
White socks, FILA flip flops
Chanel vintage 'til infinity

I'ma live, I'ma live fore-

Music, computers, and robbers and looters
And looters with shooters and shooters with rugers
And shooters with rugers, CDs with my tooters
And my tutors taught me a terrible miracle
You can lie, cheat and still kill in America
Be celebrated like Captain America
Fuck it, I'm with it, let's get it
This nigga and niggress and Bentley valeting in Lenox
Man, I'm a villain, we chilling
So I'm never chilling, I gotta make millions
I use to be dope with the dealing, but that got a ceiling
And we know the usual ending
Niggas get rich and go bitch and go fail and go snitch
And then fuck up they family and friends
Me, I go to Germany, earn me a couple of million
Return with a couple of Benzes
Or go to Brazil and just kick it and chill 'til I'm over the hill
And still fucking on women
The world got no mercy so I had to show 'em
Like Percy, with me, it just can't be no limit

A hunnid percentage authentic, see, I got no gimmicks so I ain't protecting no image
My style original, pivotal, it's going digital, niggas you like is a mimic
I am a menace that's moving on vengeance, I promise my opp that my anger is endless
It ain't enough that I took out my opp on his block, we burnt down his whole fucking village
Did it with smile, not a grimace, it was a pleasure to see that this fuck nigga finished
You get offended, then fuck it, my nigga, I'm with it, I'm hitting, let's get this shit in it
Back of the club, the immaculate thug with bottles of bub and some asses to rub
Look at me, bitch, look at me, look at me, bitch, look at the crook in me, bitch
Look at me hit you with crooked D, now, I got you walking crookedly, they should be booking me
They should be booking me, know that they won't, I am Theolonius Monk in a donk
Kicking that jazz, collecting my bag, I'm talking milli, ain't talking Vanilli
Had to get that hating nigga from near me, I do not move like a regular Joe
I am not moved by no regular ho, I do not wish for no regular life
I did not marry a regular wife, you think that I'm losing, you smoking a pipe

I'ma live, I'ma live forever
They don't make 'em like this
I'ma live, I'ma live forever
Flossing some security

Standing in the rain
Washing off my sins
The streets ain't the same
They spin one time, they'll spin again
I'ma live, I'ma live forever
Go make love to an angel
I'ma live, I'ma live forever
While the devil in my head
Just keep watching
Know your enemy
Know your fucking enemy

Sickness
Let the bullshit healing begin
Bring your sickness to the main stage

Healing
Walk out to them, and then fall when touched
Your mind tells you, you are healed

Cancer
And then you'll die for your blind faith
All part of your fucking god's plan

God's plan

Time for a commercial break, stick around
Time for a commercial break, we'll be right back

The lighting is perfect, the cameras are set
Make-up and wardrobe have gotten touched up
God man is ready, crowd spent, but can go again

In thirty seconds back on the airwaves prepare the spirit
And make sure we have 800 number
Operators standing by

Camera one fades from the commercial into a nice tight close up
The god man smiles and asks for money
Thank god for your money

Know Your Enemy

(Solo trade off: Dannov/Chavez?
A d a d
Giving us those dirty looks and tryin to murder cupid

E a d a
Same thing same way everyday stupefaction ah yeah

Instrumental verse (as intro)

D a d a
We're going to get clear outa this some day
F#m bm e a
Because the comfort's so appealing the bodies so revealing
D e
Just get to feeling like a wheel without traction
A d a
Stupefaction oh yeah


A d a d
Turn up the tv turn up the radio
A d a d
Turn up the volume nothing seems to matter
A d a d
Lay back and slumber bring out the number
A d a d
Ask the operator what spell we are under it's the

E a d a
Same thing same way everyday stupefaction ah yeah

A d
Stupid stupid stupid hey hey hey (6 times)


E a d a
Same thing same way everyday stupefaction ah yeah

A d
Stupid stupid stupid hey hey hey (repeat and fade) /pre>
Roboto

We have a 2 kilo watt hour battery
Lots of onboard computing
As you can see on the head we got cameras
Both light are point clout

私の特別なスキルは人と話すことと笑顔です

When we were designing the robot
We were thinking about the competition from day one
We wanted a very modular system
When our operators are operating the robot
Any data, any piece of data, any image that they would want to see
From what the robot is seeing is available to our users
So as you can see in the head we've got cameras
Sonar cameras
Sonar cameras
Sonar cameras

Domo arigato, Mr.
Roboto

We have a 2 kilo watt hour battery
Lots of onboard computing
As you can see on the head we got cameras
Both light are point clout

私の特別なスキルは人と話すことと笑顔です

When we were designing the robot
We were thinking about the competition from day one
We wanted a very modular system
When our operators are operating the robot
Any data, any piece of data, any image that they would want to see
From what the robot is seeing is available to our users
So as you can see in the head we've got cameras
Sonar cameras
Sonar cameras
Sonar cameras

Domo arigato, Mr.
This is the operator, I have a collect call from
Hey this yo' potnah main
Who is an inmate in a California State prison
To deny charges, hang up now
To accept charges, press five now

Well, 1-luv, oh
1-luv, well, well, well, well
1-luv, oh
1-luv, well, well, well, well, well

Remember that game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank?
Call Skippa the Flippa

The coca that cola, I'm smoking a blunt
Like that purple come from Minnesota
The plug hit my Motorola
He talking bout shipping it over
Can't fold you gotta roll over
That's what them OG D told me
Me and Chill Will, popping the seal
Diamonds on chill, Forgi my wheel
Flipping the brick trying to get me a M
Trap spot, no Jay Z, J got that hard knock
Cameras on my block

This spot is for drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Got a whole lot of money on me
Money on me, money on me
Money on me, money on me
Money on me, money on me
Nigga better not run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Or he gonna be a dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
This spot is for drugs only

I tell you right now
I don't really play bout that
You done went and made me mad
I tell you right now
A nigga can't tell me nothing
You ain't never sold me nothing
Count the money I'm sweatin' (Woo)
10 squares I'm blessed
Your girl on my dick cause
There's ice around my neck
This song is for thugs only
This house is for drugs only
This kitchen, no refrigerator
Just a stove in it with a pot on it
All this big money on me
Now I gotta keep a gun on me
Niggas trying to run a trick play then
They gonna have to bury homie
Short barrel, Gary Coleman, 81 bullets
Terrell Owens i'm VIP, members only
Pulling these hoes like 911, operator
New Jaguar, space invader
Let a nigga run, gonna get done up
Trying to fuck up my come up

This spot is for drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Got a whole lot of money on me
Money on me, money on me
Money on me, money on me
Money on me, money on me
Nigga better not run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Or he gonna be a dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
This spot is for drugs only

This spot is for drugs only
This spot is for plugs only
357 slug on me, VVS shining like bulbs on me
Hit your ass in your mug homie
Fuck around you have a dead homie
Chill Will and street money
Running through a hundred on an easy Sunday
You pour not Giovanni
Serve it in real glass, this bitch bunkin'
Got real juugs coming from the contra
Nigga how you want it, hard or soft
Re-up and flip it 'fo I take a loss
Super clear clarity, hear it in his cloths
Got cameras everyone in this spot
Got gambino dope in this pot
Flatscreens everywhere on the wall
Got choppers on the floor, fuck the law
All I got is my word and my balls
Super-charged motor with the
This spot is for drugs only
This spot for making drug money
This spot this bitch bunkin'
Thank the lord for rubber bands
Keep 'em coming

This spot is for drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Drugs only, drugs only
Got a whole lot of money on me
Money on me, money on me
Money on me, money on me
Money on me, money on me
Nigga better not run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Run up on me, run up on me
Or he gonna be a dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
Dead homie, dead homie
This spot is for drugs only
This is the operator.  I have a collect call from
"Hey this yo' potnah main!"
who is an inmate in a California State prison
To deny charges, hang up now
To accept charges, press five now

Mmmmm..... welllll
One love (one love) 
ohhhhh (one love)                The L, the L, the L, the L
One love (one love) 
welll (there's only one love)    The O, the O, the O, the O
One love (one love) 
ohhhhh (one love)                and the V, the V, the V, the V
One love (one love) 
welll (there's only one love)    it's the E, the E, the E, the E

Member that game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank?
Happy birthday Mr President
I think there's been an incident
Can't help it that I'm into him

In nothing but his shirt and tie
I guess he's just the silent type
I must have caught him by surprise

My
Vision's getting blurry
And I
Need someone to hurry

Operator
There's death on Mulholland Drive
I didn't kill him, he just ran into my knife
Oh my god, we need a stretcher
They say that pain is pleasure
I guess I'll visit him in Hollywood forever
Hollywood forever

Look at how the stars aligned
A pretty face in flashing lights
I've never been too camera shy

The victim of the perfect crime
He wore red and I wore white
Fame is such a sacrifice

My
Vision's getting blurry
And I
Need someone to hurry

Operator
There's death on Mulholland Drive
I didn't kill him, he just ran into my knife
Oh my god, we need a stretcher
They say that pain is pleasure
I guess I'll visit him in Hollywood forever
Hollywood forever
My pet peeve is a camera in my face
Have you ever heard of personal space?
I walk around town in a hoodie and some shades
But now they startin' to recognize the shades
Even if you hate me, you would trade
You would live this life too 'cause I got it made
I like my bed made, soon enough, I'll have a maid
When I buy a house, every surface gon' be suede
But for now, I got a concierge downstairs
All my neighbors are gray-haired
They don't recognize me and I don't think they care
But my Postmates can't believe that I stay here (fuck)
I wanna go back to Kentucky and shut down the state fair
Visit my old teachers and tell 'em to take care
I might take a whip instead of payin' the plane fare
I still remember the way there
Ain't a girl in my hometown I can't have now
Buy a building in cash, ain't puttin' half down
The hate used to get to me, I just laugh now
Yeah, they fuckin' with Jack now
Look how they act now
Look how they act now
Look how they act now
Look how they act now
They fuckin' with Jack now, they fuckin' with

Mmm, pshh

Baby, I'm comin' home, I know the kids miss me
I need some time with my friends to sip whiskey
I spent the last twelve months locked in
But tonight, I'm content with existing
2015, we was on that Pen Griffey
I wanted what he had, but the shoes didn't fit me
Now the city with me and I got the kids listenin'
And I'm a smooth operator by instinct
Word to Sade, walkin' 'round broad day
Like hey, with the windows down, I'm on Broadway
And it was just a day ago, I was in Daygo like the damn Padres
Now I'm at my grandparents' lettin' my grandpa say
What he wants to say
'Cause nowadays, I'm in the paper once a day
And it ain't always positive, it's a bunch of things
But fuck it, man, I done graduated from younger days
And if I ain't runnin' things, soon, I'll be runnin' things
I'm an artist, man, you just make fun of things
I'm the hardest, man, y'all don't know what to say
This album's a museum, so please don't touch a thing
It's okay to give me props, don't make it such a pain
It's okay to give me top, don't make it such a thing
Don't get offended if we met and I say, "What's your name?"
[Verse 1]
3 AM, fluorescent dreams
Scanner beeps are my melody
Empty aisles stretch endlessly
Just machines and ghosts and me

[Pre-Chorus]
Behind this plexiglass shield
Like I'm some kind of exhibit
They look right through me
But the cameras never quit

[Chorus]
I'm your midnight operator
Digital hallucinator
Watch me glitch and fade away
While the world keeps me on display
(On display, on display)

[Verse 2]
Sanitizer burns my skin
Mask can't hide this state I'm in
Counting hours, counting change
While my mind starts to derange
Night shift queen of quarantine
Living in this machine

[Bridge]
Sometimes I dance between the shelves
When no one's watching but myself
Turn these empty hours into gold
Before I'm bought and sold, bought and sold

[Chorus]
I'm your midnight operator
Digital hallucinator
Watch me glitch and fade away
While the world keeps me on display
(On display, on display)

[Outro]
Beep... scan... swipe... goodnight
Another shift in artificial light
But in my head, I'm burning bright
Yeah, in my head, I'm burning bright
(Burning bright, burning bright)
Smooth operator, crowd navigator,
Charm innovator, the ultimate debater.
I own every zone, stand alone, fully grown.
Radar Jacket blood, Policeman with a gun
Ain't done nothing wrong, still you'd better run
Target on your back, calm as you can act
But if your skin is black, they shoot to kill
Radar Jacket blood, ministry of love
Propaganda junk, we saw it on the television
Cameras in the drone, terror industry
Bombing hospitals, let's watch the live-stream
Politician thugs, lobbyists so smug
Votes they didn't count, I just want to shout

Manning the screen 
Scanning blips of green
Goes machine
Radar Jacket blood
Plastic bottled drugs
Vomit on the rug
I'm taking crazy pills

Bombshells in a drone, can't leave well alone
Orders through the phone, desert bleached with bone
Radar Jacket blood, Ministry of love
Propaganda shit, we read it on the internet
Fascist with a gun, racist with a gun
Ain't done nothing wrong, still you'd better run
Target on your back, calm as you can act
But if your skin is brown, they'll gun you down

Manning the screen 
Scanning blips of green
Ghost in the machine
Radar Jacket operator, the bodies are piled all over
Louisiana to Minnesota, Paris to Syria 
Terror hysteria, Terror hysteria
And now it's crystal clear, a world that's ruled through fear
No one get's out alive
No one get's out alive

Manning the screen
Scanning blips of green
Ghost in the machine
Radar Jacket operator, the bodies are piled all over
Louisiana to Minnesota, Boston to Baltimore
Missouri to Orlando, San Bernardino
Berlin to Madrid, Paris to Syria
Terror hysteria, terror hysteria
Terror hysteria, terror hysteria
Now it's crystal clear, a world that's ruled through fear
A world that's ruled through fear
Fascist with a gun 
Racist with a gun
Ain't done nothing wrong
Still you'd better run
The years are getting disappointing

Can't recognize herself in the mirror
The camera is all too noticeable
Need some sleep to just get rid of the bags
These endless nights have left their mark
Her circles are shrinking. but is it his fault?
六小时的睡眠无法带给我清醒
做个梦也不断重复着上演
同样的场景
一幅黑色面孔 戴着张彩色的面具
都是晦涩的表达
把荒谬尽收进眼底
被按住头 捂住嘴
抓住手 牵着走
傲慢 无礼 眼里只有虚无的浮夸
就像是块画布被装订和涂鸦
以他的主观意志作为 框架
Let's turn on the light
角色扮演开始
你睁开眼的时刻就是 the action call
就算被淘汰也依旧有many more to come
带着他们自己的伪装
All day all night Into this matrix
他们的眼里满是对称号的向往
Aiming for the money power
Fame 其他的全部都是妄想
On the shift
被时针刺破翅膀
用假笑和麻木
去迎合市场
无知偏见弥漫在大街小巷
就连善意也被曲解成
对某种目的的渴望
堆积的荒谬在我眼里形成一道
封闭的茧
致使我对真理和世界以视而不见
Enough said
I be late for my next shift
On the shift we go left
On the shift we go right
On the shift we go up
On the shift we go down
On the shift we go hype
On the shift we go psych
Day to night we'be balling
Camera on, keep it rolling
Night to day to day to night
To night to day infinity
I don't see the light
But only your prejudice that shot on me
Walking in the cycles
I'm not a psycho
But just leave it be
Keep on moving walking dreaming
Day to night like a felony
Night to day to day to night
To night to day infinity
被磨成灰的意志
开始形成false sanity
Stuck inside the cycle
笼外的人拍手
Pls just leave me be
Letting go my mind n soul
心中仅剩下利与弊 go
On the shift we go left
On the shift we go right
On the shift we go up
On the shift we go down
On the shift we go hype
On the shift we go psych
Day to night we'be balling
Camera on, keep it rolling
昼夜在交替 我依旧像齿轮般转动
在赞颂 it feels like a wow
呆滞的目光 连自己都看不清
Feeling like大脑都生出了锈
十六年的雕刻
刻走了我的勇气宽容善良
不间断就像是辐射
操纵我如何思 如何想
如何在对的时间 开口say wow
Throughout the day night
我在被怎样的价值驱动
To be a better man
去获得精神的完满
或是为了地位而去争斗
L max was murdered by
The fucking wolves
剩下Mr operator
不敢make a move
剧本情节相悖于他曾读 过的书
重置发条 manipulated by the rules
走向前 迈一步
低着头 拜一路
面具也 戴几副
看不清 楚喜怒
镜面开 始起雾
被酒香 给迷住
狂热地 跳起舞
散布在 每一处
把概念扭曲让你坚信what is true
参杂谎言的真实就能够把你束缚
给我一颗带着毒的苹果当作祝福
不如让我
走出迷雾 面对苦难
看清我的浮屠
时钟在嘀嗒嘀 默数着一二一
Sequencing to the next
Feeling like wow
照剧本对口型 就算声音走音
都making it poping be feeling like wow
Aiming to be the Ye
Be the Wayne
Be the Nas be the Cole
Be the Dre Kendrick n Shade
The slogan that goes by my name
Step on the way
To the greatness
Feeling like wow
Cigarette smoke up in my chest
Many things have happen 
No regrets..
They wanna watch everything..
Cameras analyze our face..
Politics talk 
But not amazed
Years have gone but still no change 
I better walk
Get my mind straight..
People fighting for the win
People want the MVP, but
Long live the siege
We doing major things,  operator bang bang
Long live the siege
People fighting for the win, people
Want the MVP, but
Long live the siege
Yeah, you better watch these pros
While we slay this game long live the siege

Break the door down with sledges
Breaching windows from the ledges
Doesn't really matter which of the factions
Forces taught me how to make
Explosions out of plastic
US navy seals blackbeard, I'm the captain
Got a gun shield
I will get the last laughter
If we're talking terrorist hunt
Then I am vicious
Yeah, it's always lone wolf on realistic

You can either lead
Follow or get out the way
Make a wrong move, get a glaz to the brain
Got a hundred different plans
You just plant the bomb the same
Never think about time
Never think about the game

No spawn peeking
Nothing God nothing's wrong with me
Think kills define you, mission's done for me
At best, you can rob a little company
Isis at worst, I can save the whole country

That's right, kill, aim with an Acog
That's why when I shoot, man it ain't hard
Destroying all of your equipment
With the shock drone
Making everybody twitch when I use an iPhone

Shot the foe, so you know I'm professional
Cluster charges in the room, better run out
Boy peeking through the window with
Hibana like I'm Coy
Then I go and hide in plain
Sight like I'm echo's toy

Yes sir, using thatcher for the manner
Throw a little EMP grenade
To stop the jammers
Checking every room when Valkyrie
Place out her cameras
Watching out for Kapkan's traps
But pick IQ 'cuz she can scan 'em

GG, better than well damn
I shoot a bad guy well, a bad guy will dead
Really I ain't met nobody smarter with
A knife against his throat
He'll be selling out the others, I'm that FNG

From the school that you couldn't see
I was learning in the school of BOPE
When I picked montagne
I had an awesome shield
But these barricades are nothing
To my master key

Saving the president's daughter and
Her father said i remind him of Tachanka
Place my gun turret down every day
And with the shield on the top
Lord is the name

People fighting for the win
People want the MVP, but
Long live the siege
We doing major things, operator bang bang
Long live the siege
People fighting for the win
People want the MVP, but
Long live the siege
Yeah, you better watch these pros
While we slay this game long live the siege
Bean
Rowan Atkinson, they've got suspects at least ten
Cops searching for more men, all lost in this dark land
Witnesses take the stand, all poisoned

Venom coursing, King Cobra hatchling
Antidote I'm not having, tough it out like Giannagis
I see vampires crossing the street, all approaching
Team surveillance camera watching

Deploying mechanisms trapped, looking like gang stalking
Crip walking, save children in an instant, no talking
Unspeakable rage, hedonistic campaigning
Herodotus, king of lies in a magpie

Duking it out, trapped in a cage
Testimonies faulty, thrown out to the haze
All lost in the maze
Underground cellar, dark cave

Night trap, this camera's tracking
Night trap, this claw's grabbing
Night trap, this throat's closing
Night trap, kill vampires, that's that

It's like deception, that's a fact
Invitation to darkness, that's a catch
Villains walk in a linear fashion, right into the act
Decapitated just for laughs, as they fell into the night trap

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