| Yo, scumbag that Trump
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| Prey shower and blood
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| Lead the way untold damage done, until that’s undone
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| People pray, cadence, one, three, empty space
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| I found my fun, these five little thumbs brought me this wage
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| Come, come
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| We peacefully wade, knee deep in hate, yeah
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| How long? |
| Before this blade might half his weight, yeah
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| Fun fun, my people bleed, elation meets his gaze, yeah
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| Run run, as far away as your feet can take
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| Peace and rage, a war between belief and hate
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| A chord plays for my Gs in graves, I pour away all my grief and pain, in jest
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| But it’s never in jest these days, inches, an inch away from falling asleep,
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| and not waking up again
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| Concrete you meet, you met the concrete that day
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| And I can do it on beat, all I saw was some zombies on the streets today
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| Is it weed or me? |
| That’s roaming the streets again?
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| Tryna find my feet, on a policeman’s face
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| My interpretation was their interpretations
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| Got em in a situation and it was blatant
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| I didn’t wanna face em or put em in the pavement
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| I knew they was afraid so I didn’t wanna chase em
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| I did it coh I had to, suckery a vacuum
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| Anyway, I don’t know why I worry about a wasteman
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| More time it’s a volley they’re facing
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| Wayne Rooney’d man in the jaw bone
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| One quick pray and he dead on the walk home
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| Wondering «Where did my innocent thoughts go?»
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| I air my assist, still get bored though
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| I go on classy but not too classy
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| Ain’t want the righty, till they got too clarty
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| And now he in the dots coh he got to nutty
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| And me and him used to just watch Toonami, ooh
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| That’s a Vegeta and Goku in the Frieze Saga there wasn’t no Buu
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| Them times we was more young and more noble
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| Then we got swayed by watchers in no brew
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| Remember I told you I’d be global and be a mogul and so far from my vocal
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| Too many raves in love with the coco and now when you get an offer,
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| you get lowballed
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| Professional my ting effortless, elegant, specialist, time and evidence
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| Look at the element I’m in, steadily rhyming, fill you in, fucked you’re
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| celibate
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| Oi bring in some violins, we can get dark and rap about violence
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| I’ve been in parts with slashers on islands, I’m in the dark don’t aggravate my
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| ting
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| Read all the small print fore you just dive in, it’s not an endorsement or a
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| cosigning
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| If you’re a product instead of a client, sounds like slavery inspired it
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| Invisible chains and wires, weights and losses
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| Real life backward, noughts and crosses
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| Real life spaces, horrible bosses
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| Ever the student, forever just pepperin true
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| They was barely a nuisance, we didn’t see them on the news
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| Heavily gruesome, no telling what brothers will do
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| It’s a home intrusion, but it feels like they let us through
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| Paranoid thoughts, who’s finessing who?
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| Some men is caught, and regular weather resumes
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| Life is restored, better, renewed
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| A glitch in the stars, forever removed |