60 Triangles Lyrics
| Song | 60 Triangles |
| Artist | Killah Priest |
| Album | Rocket to Nebula |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Walter Reed |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Walter Reed |
| [00:06.895] | I’m a cluster B personality through the galaxy |
| [00:09.627] | Luckily, reality is enough to see mentality |
| [00:13.670] | |
| [00:14.370] | I’m the anointed avoided |
| [00:15.686] | Twelve pointed |
| [00:16.507] | Black face look boyish |
| [00:17.756] | Outer space, you’re on my voyage |
| [00:19.095] | No trace of my origin |
| [00:20.322] | No race, no dates, no bosses |
| [00:22.253] | No place of employment |
| [00:23.669] | His case of appointment was around late August |
| [00:26.317] | Disappeared and fed the deers in a lake full of koi fish |
| [00:29.062] | Now all we hear is white noises |
| [00:30.922] | And I’m prepared to write all this |
| [00:32.714] | From day to night ’til I’m exhausted |
| [00:34.506] | I’m paranormal clairvoyance |
| [00:36.406] | Time travel portals I toy with |
| [00:38.244] | Rhymes channel immortals for enjoyment |
| [00:40.094] | The soulful antisocial Goku |
| [00:42.243] | And I’m old school |
| [00:43.047] | So cool I can fly my vocals to Pro Tools |
| [00:45.820] | I just simplify, there’s no rules |
| [00:47.789] | I just improvise how G.O.A.T.s do |
| [00:49.689] | My body of work is double jointed, bending all of the rules |
| [00:52.518] | Stretching the limits of science |
| [00:54.708] | Pulling all of the stops |
| [00:56.424] My schedule’s flexible with [?] | , I guess I’m fit to be on top |
| [01:00.068] | My legs triangled in a box |
| [01:01.759] | My Star of David’s stellated |
| [01:03.563] | It carbonated then shape shift |
| [01:05.308] | Each point elongated weightless |
| [01:07.403] From the [?] | of sub Metu Neter |
| [01:09.367] | The edges extended to an icosahedron |
| [01:11.597] | Meditate eyes closed, I’m dreaming |
| [01:14.159] | Final shape dodecahedron |
| [01:16.114] | Time and place old mega regions |
| [01:18.023] | Back to Haitis, I chase the demons |
| [01:19.817] | Shovel for the devil, hope I see him |
| [01:21.961] | I seasoned the phoenix |
| [01:23.723] | Opened up God’s stove |
| [01:24.852] | Throw him in with a bunch of garlic cloves |
| [01:26.957] Diabolic flows, demonic [?], psychotic [?] | |
| [01:30.866] | Pick out the skull, cross bones, tombstones |
| [01:34.619] | I’m a god, my piss is the color of the sun, my eyes are moon tone |
| [01:38.327] | An empath with the pen and pad |
| [01:39.999] | My paragraph of the master class |
| [01:42.069] | I write like I deal with the arts and the magic craft |
| [01:44.660] | Acid tabs |
| [01:45.831] | It’s nothing left in my aftermath |
| [01:47.707] | Black mask, body bags, morphine, quarantine |
| [01:51.373] | They lift the illuminati flag |
| [01:53.243] | Narcissistic children and party dads |
| [01:55.723] | Mothers with attitudes, that’s cluster b |
| [01:58.242] | Complex PTSD |
| [02:00.244] | Poet in post control |
| [02:01.923] | Lack of empathy, no sympathy for the century ‘bout to explode |
| [02:05.661] | |
| [02:06.375] | I’m a cluster B personality through the galaxy |
| [02:09.349] | Luckily, reality is enough to see mentality |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Walter Reed |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Walter Reed |
| [00:06.895] | I' m a cluster B personality through the galaxy |
| [00:09.627] | Luckily, reality is enough to see mentality |
| [00:13.670] | |
| [00:14.370] | I' m the anointed avoided |
| [00:15.686] | Twelve pointed |
| [00:16.507] | Black face look boyish |
| [00:17.756] | Outer space, you' re on my voyage |
| [00:19.095] | No trace of my origin |
| [00:20.322] | No race, no dates, no bosses |
| [00:22.253] | No place of employment |
| [00:23.669] | His case of appointment was around late August |
| [00:26.317] | Disappeared and fed the deers in a lake full of koi fish |
| [00:29.062] | Now all we hear is white noises |
| [00:30.922] | And I' m prepared to write all this |
| [00:32.714] | From day to night ' til I' m exhausted |
| [00:34.506] | I' m paranormal clairvoyance |
| [00:36.406] | Time travel portals I toy with |
| [00:38.244] | Rhymes channel immortals for enjoyment |
| [00:40.094] | The soulful antisocial Goku |
| [00:42.243] | And I' m old school |
| [00:43.047] | So cool I can fly my vocals to Pro Tools |
| [00:45.820] | I just simplify, there' s no rules |
| [00:47.789] | I just improvise how G. O. A. T. s do |
| [00:49.689] | My body of work is double jointed, bending all of the rules |
| [00:52.518] | Stretching the limits of science |
| [00:54.708] | Pulling all of the stops |
| [00:56.424] My schedule’s flexible with [?] | , I guess I' m fit to be on top |
| [01:00.068] | My legs triangled in a box |
| [01:01.759] | My Star of David' s stellated |
| [01:03.563] | It carbonated then shape shift |
| [01:05.308] | Each point elongated weightless |
| [01:07.403] From the [?] | of sub Metu Neter |
| [01:09.367] | The edges extended to an icosahedron |
| [01:11.597] | Meditate eyes closed, I' m dreaming |
| [01:14.159] | Final shape dodecahedron |
| [01:16.114] | Time and place old mega regions |
| [01:18.023] | Back to Haitis, I chase the demons |
| [01:19.817] | Shovel for the devil, hope I see him |
| [01:21.961] | I seasoned the phoenix |
| [01:23.723] | Opened up God' s stove |
| [01:24.852] | Throw him in with a bunch of garlic cloves |
| [01:26.957] Diabolic flows, demonic [?], psychotic [?] | |
| [01:30.866] | Pick out the skull, cross bones, tombstones |
| [01:34.619] | I' m a god, my piss is the color of the sun, my eyes are moon tone |
| [01:38.327] | An empath with the pen and pad |
| [01:39.999] | My paragraph of the master class |
| [01:42.069] | I write like I deal with the arts and the magic craft |
| [01:44.660] | Acid tabs |
| [01:45.831] | It' s nothing left in my aftermath |
| [01:47.707] | Black mask, body bags, morphine, quarantine |
| [01:51.373] | They lift the illuminati flag |
| [01:53.243] | Narcissistic children and party dads |
| [01:55.723] | Mothers with attitudes, that' s cluster b |
| [01:58.242] | Complex PTSD |
| [02:00.244] | Poet in post control |
| [02:01.923] | Lack of empathy, no sympathy for the century ' bout to explode |
| [02:05.661] | |
| [02:06.375] | I' m a cluster B personality through the galaxy |
| [02:09.349] | Luckily, reality is enough to see mentality |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Walter Reed |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Walter Reed |
| [00:06.895] | I' m a cluster B personality through the galaxy |
| [00:09.627] | Luckily, reality is enough to see mentality |
| [00:13.670] | |
| [00:14.370] | I' m the anointed avoided |
| [00:15.686] | Twelve pointed |
| [00:16.507] | Black face look boyish |
| [00:17.756] | Outer space, you' re on my voyage |
| [00:19.095] | No trace of my origin |
| [00:20.322] | No race, no dates, no bosses |
| [00:22.253] | No place of employment |
| [00:23.669] | His case of appointment was around late August |
| [00:26.317] | Disappeared and fed the deers in a lake full of koi fish |
| [00:29.062] | Now all we hear is white noises |
| [00:30.922] | And I' m prepared to write all this |
| [00:32.714] | From day to night ' til I' m exhausted |
| [00:34.506] | I' m paranormal clairvoyance |
| [00:36.406] | Time travel portals I toy with |
| [00:38.244] | Rhymes channel immortals for enjoyment |
| [00:40.094] | The soulful antisocial Goku |
| [00:42.243] | And I' m old school |
| [00:43.047] | So cool I can fly my vocals to Pro Tools |
| [00:45.820] | I just simplify, there' s no rules |
| [00:47.789] | I just improvise how G. O. A. T. s do |
| [00:49.689] | My body of work is double jointed, bending all of the rules |
| [00:52.518] | Stretching the limits of science |
| [00:54.708] | Pulling all of the stops |
| [00:56.424] My schedule’s flexible with [?] | , I guess I' m fit to be on top |
| [01:00.068] | My legs triangled in a box |
| [01:01.759] | My Star of David' s stellated |
| [01:03.563] | It carbonated then shape shift |
| [01:05.308] | Each point elongated weightless |
| [01:07.403] From the [?] | of sub Metu Neter |
| [01:09.367] | The edges extended to an icosahedron |
| [01:11.597] | Meditate eyes closed, I' m dreaming |
| [01:14.159] | Final shape dodecahedron |
| [01:16.114] | Time and place old mega regions |
| [01:18.023] | Back to Haitis, I chase the demons |
| [01:19.817] | Shovel for the devil, hope I see him |
| [01:21.961] | I seasoned the phoenix |
| [01:23.723] | Opened up God' s stove |
| [01:24.852] | Throw him in with a bunch of garlic cloves |
| [01:26.957] Diabolic flows, demonic [?], psychotic [?] | |
| [01:30.866] | Pick out the skull, cross bones, tombstones |
| [01:34.619] | I' m a god, my piss is the color of the sun, my eyes are moon tone |
| [01:38.327] | An empath with the pen and pad |
| [01:39.999] | My paragraph of the master class |
| [01:42.069] | I write like I deal with the arts and the magic craft |
| [01:44.660] | Acid tabs |
| [01:45.831] | It' s nothing left in my aftermath |
| [01:47.707] | Black mask, body bags, morphine, quarantine |
| [01:51.373] | They lift the illuminati flag |
| [01:53.243] | Narcissistic children and party dads |
| [01:55.723] | Mothers with attitudes, that' s cluster b |
| [01:58.242] | Complex PTSD |
| [02:00.244] | Poet in post control |
| [02:01.923] | Lack of empathy, no sympathy for the century ' bout to explode |
| [02:05.661] | |
| [02:06.375] | I' m a cluster B personality through the galaxy |
| [02:09.349] | Luckily, reality is enough to see mentality |
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