Lyrics:
a rage. And Mike you control the vinyl
I'll control the stage 'cause I come of,
Chorus
Four score and seven years ago
there were a whole bunch of rappers
see you as a commodity
We've been with you since Day One and that's an oddity
And after a series of phone calls
To the great publishing houses
Manhunt, killing spree
Year of the demon
Darkness in the flesh
A perfect storm
Widespread state of shock
Nightscape deserted
A new kind of threat
Losing people every year, I noticed that this was only a certain stage of my life.
people come and go. people bring a certain experience from which
I started my first comment song series in 2013
It never seemed that I could stick with it make it a routine
It takes a certain kind of talent in
Possession, Perfection
My Death was a "succession"
Possession, obsession
I got so many questions
Possession, depression
This hell is my heaven
Possession,
moved
The incessant what anxious doom
The incessant coming for you
What's the worst thing you've ever done?
Sent both years apart to the hospital
Lost,
Life...life...
Life is a series of impossible dreams, yeah
Full of disappointment and it ain't what it seems
Everybody's pulling you a different
redbirds
A whole lot of pennants hang here hey Uh we them redbirds
Gonna win a world series this year Sing it
Birds let's go birds let's go birds
Uh we dem
500 years ago (In the North)
There was a man in Sweden
That crushed the opression of the Danes
Gustav Vasa, king of Sweden
Gustav Vasa
Gustav Vasa,
500 years ago (in the North)
There was a man in Sweden
That crushed the oppression from the danes
(Gustav Vasa King of Sweden)
Gustav Vasa
Gustav
to drug me down
Words have no meaning to me anymore
Succession of so called feelings
Excuses
Caught by life itself
Lost in the game
I shall accept
Life is
undergoes eternal succession of universes
possibly trillions of years of evolution in each
Religious fanatics condemned and exposed
Unscientific, religious
Console Xbox Series S
Lemme tell you, for the price you the best
It's 120 want that sweet FPS
Nothing more nothing less
No regrets
I just want
It's fuckin' up my energy, shit is makin' me cold
My life a series of drama just like them HBO shows
When I die, I'm goin' out like the pharaoh, drape
weigh consequence
Empty words for empty ears, do you carry that weight now
Empty words, so many years, do you carry that weight now
Lifeless can be
Thirty-three years go by
And not once do you come home
To find a man sitting in your bedroom
That is
A man you don't know
Who came a long way
So I'm working on a young butt piss TV show. I started working on this young butt piss series. c year ago, an entire year ago. The thing is, I
Spent years chasing after cures
Vastly insecure
Craving youthful immaturity
Don't you see past purity?
Slam my head onto the wall
To find
lonely year
Can't tell if the optimist is here
Holding on close to some belief
Because the cover's wearing thin
With a series of doubts and "I don't know"s
The guy she wants
And a bittersweet reality
She's a series of the solitary
A life that's lacking solidarity
It's all she knows she's all she'll ever need
to progression
And a record breaking turnover tenth year in succession
There stands a woman she has no face
Her baby cries out dying arms outstretched for
needed
When I got it, I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she slept with a Canadian
That gave him an addiction that'd keep him in
I made, a series of mistakes
It was a mistake to trust you
It was a mistake to think you could believe in truth
It's the downfall of pure and past
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