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now my raps are on fire
Don’t try to kill this beat cause it about to get louder
Sonic Gang rush in couldn’t make our bosses prouder
Need to wrap it up

feeling breathless
But you gotta check this
How many coke dealers would a killer crow kill
If a killer crow could cop a kill for the thrill?
But for real

only faith
Please keep your way away

And this time
Break all tides
I will try
To wash out all lies

Are you still listening?
My statement is for real

comprehend metempsychosis
The real experiment 1 is pain
Chaos exploring chaos through suffering

Scream to me, life
I'm obsessed by possession
Scream to me,

by the things that are rare, 
nothing in the horizon, 
nothing to live up to, but does it look like I care
hesitate for a moment, 
wishing I would go

stone walls 

There is no real way to tell in the static if the dark 
The you trapped in my impaired eyesight won’t rest still as they bleed 

We fell

thoughts are destined.
Breaking locks, I’ll find perfection, nope.
But there’s no perfect waltz...

Walking in the mirror house, playing cat and mouse.
I got

lesson, always asking brand new questions
Uh
Like why’s the sky blue, grass green
Childhood the real meaning if you ask me
I don’t mind if the good times

whammy (no cap)
Do good, (ya) I'll make people happy (hey, hey)
Possibilities, if my songs are catchy
Two birds one stone (what)
The real ones wait,

cocked it// 

Real bitch by my side// you know what it is// got that thang when we ride
///

Out here movin/// stay cruising// 

The mission is possible//

Tormented by the story of mankind
Walking around happy occasions with sad eyes, all your smiles are mad lies
Bastardize the truth and call it pride

naprawdę real
Ciśnie się łajzę kiedy patrzę tak na ciebie
Jesteś zwykłą pizdą
A w tych rurkach cwelu to
Cię nawet buty cisną
Będą krzyczeć na podwórkach
Jest

Greasy sliders tonight
Five Dorfs hitting the town
Nothing bad can happen
We're just getting down
Hogs got us all hooked up
We are doing drugs
Spud,

on
Dreams are real now
We, embracing in the grass of corner
“Go with me, fututre leading our melody”
“Close your eyes, feeling our breathing forever…”

Covered in white like I fucked a Charlie’s Angel
Payed the price in sacrifice like Cain and Abel
Ready and able all my cards are on the table

a mess
It's full of dread
And I'm yearning for the people I haven't met
There are things I can't express, but I know they're real
Disjointed dream state

enemy, everyday it's me vs me
I can't let that get to me, god protect my energy
My thoughts are where the ceiling be
I just wanna be good for once

flat, throttle overload
Looking cool on his blue steed
Nothing can stop him now
He's the King of the road
With the Prince on his back
Now you are here,

eyes to die for

These 2 people are the same thing

There's a big holocaust led by Ivona

You should know that Ivona's just a killer mother shitty fuck

Want the week to be over
Why can't the weekend
Come any sooner?
I can't do this five days a week
By the fourth day, my knees are fucking weak
All

phone not captions.
Me and my bro’s are local champions main event main attraction.
Razkids high in the rankings and I got separate accounts when banking.

Faith, in what's perceived to be divine.
My Fears, My Tears, My Dreams are gone.
I cry for something real.
I beg the sky in sorrow for a single star

are the real heroes keep us safe in our homes and
Also firemen nurses with composure
When they have to deal with death on daily doses

So why do I even try?
When all I get are heart diseases
So can you please reply?
The silence for me is real
And where all my friends?
Watching me