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I want a lot of it
Count it by myself no need for accountants
Presidents on me like Rushmore mountains
Drip is too wet like it came from a fountain

A hemorrhaging of non-thought, a tragedy                              
Rapid decline, our trigger happy theocracy
Bound and fueled by propaganda,

and gaze the sky
Farm your own food
The circle of life
Sit by the fire and
Tell what you saw, It`s story time
Now we connect to praise the night
Feeling

wrote first
The word the beats birthed
We repping that brain earth
We the minds of one collective genius
Even if you haven’t heard us yet
You probly seen

Welcome to the world spurred by connected references
Anecdotes to mask the notes of our collective emptiness
Readiness to die like Biggie no big

to follow
Like a sequel that wasn't worth it
I'm Chaplin on a horse holding a dirty napkin
Startled by an audience when the masses start laughing

I'm

the vine
To incline the evils you leave behind
Such a blessing these lessons
That has me moany by testing
This is an open confession
I've been collective

my life by making my own rules
Not everybody likes it but it's not their turn to choose
Like a bad dog, I can't stop running
A fireball, I keep it

of want and self; a hollow rind
Welling up pure terror undefined
Surpassed by evermoving time
In the purgatory of an afflicted mind
Hell on earth manifested

unfolds
She got the face of a goddess, but she's a collector of souls
Burning the kush the vibes are calm, collective, cool
Healing by stone, the spirit is

the Collective's composition that night or the first warm spring days
Our excitement were strongly influenced by the changing of things
High gear rhythms, wild

shock, knocking on the door

Try and find your confidence in a city so same
If you try to be explicit the collective conscience kills it
Try to remove it

the treacherous length
In every instance when i consume
It's fuel for collective, respected rage
Since i'm well trained, self-taught
Battle-tested, overwrought,

Regenerative Ryan here to Regenerate the collective Consciousness
By the age of 35, 95 percent of our life is Run by the subconscious
Are you

deadened
I am the wealth in the recession
I am not the propaganda that is spreading
Fears and lies I will uncover for the collective
Manipulate the figures

truth
Would you somehow know

And if I seem to be selective
I'm not by myself I am collective
Just like a zillion stars make up the galaxy
There's room

promised mighty messiah
Common folk now stands in the line of fire
Collective insanity

Power and pride justify the joining in  
Condemned souls feed

All in time
The raindrop turned to ash
I thought I heard you sleeping
A face lit by a phone
All in time
We all accept defeat
A lifer's work repeated
But

Or rather, the way it could manifest the potentials of the Eternal. Namely, by attempting to create inner divisions by spreading the belief that your sexual

Infect their collective
Their wisdom is flawed
Mistrust your instincts
And suffer the scars
Cultural diversity
Now demonized
Racism prospers
Fueled

Anesthetize me, I want to be like you
It must feel good
To alienate ourselves in the collective
More productive the way you live
You have the rules

We are spaced out perspective with a sense of separation
Strung together by the collective
And the dream world is like the soul world
What if nothing

Burning Bridges

Ludacris

Ludaversal [Deluxe Version]

2015

When all your love is lost
And burning bridges can't be crossed
Lord, won't you let me know?
Or give me one more reason to go?

When all your love is

worth all it
About to dip
Never look behind
Time to burn the fucking bridge
Fuck the boss
Tell em we don't need 'em, yea
It's your loss
Tell 'em we too