Lyrics:
demeanour trampling
slick wit rhymes arrange w vaseline
accolades i come collect a piece
estimated i'll make it past a g
devise a line to get align
with
Our earth reclaimed
Do you hear the pounding drum
The trampling feet and ceaseless hum
And when our billion marchers come
Our martyrs will course
on a rampage
Stomping through the garden
Looking for a target
Looking for a rush
Trampling the peonies
Overturning all the leaves
Looking for some juicy life
The pressure squeezes down to my bones
Blood boiling at the obliteration of those trampling our masses
As they're consumed under our final march
This is
You say that you're tired of people trampling on
All that you desired and you've been striving for
But sometimes- that's how life goes
You can't
Did you think
_
Trampling over my heart
Stampede
I've been living in the darkness just to fucking see
identify
Whether I'm the soul to be
ah)
(Ah, woo, aye)
(Woo, aye)
I'm just a young n**** tryna chase my dream
Tryna put on my team
Bad bitch and she real thick, booty like trampling
Count
and climb them
We got a grill and a tent
We can go out camping
Just watch out for animals
They could be out trampling
I'm an Alaskan
Alaskan!
Full of Snowy
in one instance
Trampling, igniting this world to stone. Convincing the cattle it's ours to own
When will the lambs stop screaming?
I'll play the game
trampling
Over endless needle graveyards
Now gone orange underfoot
Oh take me back
Oh take me back
To the house over the hill
To the hammock in the backyard
trampling me
Lifting up my head and kicking me in the teeth
Strap on your steel toe boots and your cleats
And utilize the violence that comes naturally
Follow
closed but still heartless
Trampling over every outcast you encounter
Enriching old fogeys for bedtime stories
Can't pass away in my own creative way
Can't
power and privilege
Like swine trampling pearls of equality too
They weaponize phone calls to klansmen with badges
Enforcing supremacy's false legacy
are always
Trustworthy
Who is this
Who is this
That even the winds and storms obey
Who is this
Who is this
Whose feet are trampling on the waves
Is
a man who's standing in the middle of his plot
The man is messing up all the spuds Greg the farmer cares about
Wreaking havok and trampling left and right
at the oceans bed
Or twenty quadrillion ants trampling overhead
Feel every piece of the pressure
Even computer compressors
Turn it all into my pleasure
Even
you a good trampling
Cut the shit out
You're not helping
Strangely enough, to me it seems
Strange things are all happening simultaneously
Simultaneously
Fields of gold, that bristled with life, crushed under foot, and trampling hoof
Rivers once ran clear and wide. now only blood stems the tide
We set
He’s trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
(He’s coming in the clouds)
He has loosed His faithful lighting, of His terrible,
Afghanistan Iran Iraq
In every other spot
These war mongers
Running rampant through the streets
Trampling over feet
Wild world hunger
It's got to take a back
finds your eyes
If I never left you in Illinois, then
Possibly
We'd be hiking through the woods, trampling the botany
Runny nose, we'd still be close
The rejection and the trampling
I survive all that
I am soul survivor
I am soul survivor
I am soul survivor
I am soul survivor
I will wait till my day can break
shit Moving funny
Its a trip to get rich
You know chances make Champions
On the blade hoe keep them feet Trampling
Jimmy choos
Phone ringing different
Decision
You have to be sure
I took big steps forward
Trampling on the ground of gold
I can't catch your breath
You can't breathe
She's getting hot
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