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I got human growth hormone bones |
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You better leave me alone |
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Badass M.A.N.P.A.D.S and drones |
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I follow slow, their footprints in the snow |
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They pigeon toed, they cooking with peanut oil |
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They gotta be close |
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I track the geese, take flight move east |
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Team real, tree fleece |
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They match rims on the pickup chief |
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I'm that p3 orion, dragon Judah standing next to the lion |
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With angels beside him and god behind em |
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The son of perdition wants to kidnap all of the women |
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And make slaves outta all of the children |
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Shinola hit the fan, the pine sol soils ya pants |
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You were warned - but you still in a trance |
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Brand new Lambroghini vans parked outside the Fema camps |
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Can't nobody change they plans? |
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You sat down in the chair and you crossed your legs |
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The next time you do that you'll be wearing depends |
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They took your picture up close - with a telescopic lens |
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They wrote a report that said you got terrorist friends |
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They all lies and more got damn lies |
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She got bedroom eyes, carmelized apples beef patty thighs |
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It ain't the brown mans fault - that the second vicil war jumped off |
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Who's his boss? Implicate the source |
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They got battle cruisers bigger than Cuba |
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With internet 2 computers, the front man is just one of they stooges |
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They control the information, they abuse it |
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Noone could disprove it, resistance means your already recruited, stupid |
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Identify threat within and external |
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EMP blast stop the war wagon when it circle |
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The keys the nuclear closet is in his upper jacker pocket |
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Locked him up with a Nuwabian prophet |
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The N D double A was the process |
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But they been doing this brown people since posse commiatus |
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Poverty migration, depopulation violations, genocide of nation |
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Through the god they put faith in |
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Our thoughts and spiritual energy force is wasted |
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Rebirth is eliminated, we are rehypothocated |
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World domination predidacted by human lab rats |
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And dead cats that got ate by economic Mad Max |
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Platnium before I knew what platnium was |
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Got plaques, ried to exchange it for cash and got laughed at |
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Not funny, still don't nothing move but the money |
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If the dollar is devalued - you just another dummy |
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Derivative bubbles, quasi illegitimate puzzles |
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They chuckle in they bungalow till it crubmle |
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If you were me, then I would be humble |
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Seek out those who love you |
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Seek the lord for you know he loves you |
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Avoid digital voo doo and these black swan gurus |
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Yeah, it's the end of the world and business as usual |
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Americans ain't stupid, they're just distracted |
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The good life was good for as long as it lasted |
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Primary audio circuit, fait accompli emergency service |
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Pay me up front for the verses |
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Any currency is good as long as it can be converted |
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As long as I can use it for my food item purchase |
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Or any emergency purpose, religious workers travel by permit |
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Mega bus merchants public transportation mergers |
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Good bad and ugly, all wanna grab your money |
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Brass monkey - uncle Sam be grumpy |
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He make sounds like star wars Chewy |
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But this ain't the movies |
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Trust me - this ain't the movies |
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Shell cases make beats when they touch the concrete |
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You might hang from a tree if you don't got a strong fleet |
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Of course we gon remember you, look what you did |
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You threw America in a trash can with no lod |
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Forgive and forget, woah not so fast just yet |
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Rodney Dangerfield just wanted respect, from the powers |
