
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FADER Label
Song language: English
Roach Eggs |
Woke up in the morning |
High off the internet |
Five million followers |
Now on the internet |
I own the internet |
I own the internet |
I own the internet |
Hack into religion |
Five billion followers |
Bitches slaves and indians |
Five billion followers |
Five billion followers |
Five billion followers |
Martyr Loser Kingdom |
Roach egg economy |
Threat by superstition |
Roach egg economy |
Roach egg economy |
Roach egg economy |
Roach egg economy |
Roach egg economy |
«They approached the boat in reddish paint |
Naked, they were staring at our robes and garments giving thanks |
Down, down from the sky, down |
From the sky they seem to think we came» |
I own the internet, five billion followers |
2000 slave team |
Michael with a cigarette |
Make a nigga pop |
But how pop can a nigga get? |
Basquiat, king of pop |
Make a nigga boom, boom |
Spin around, hat tipped down |
Walk over the moon, moon |
Days of the ways of the phase of the samurai |
Falcon on my shoulder but you know |
I’m on that eagle eye |
Eyes of America, everybody looking |
TV on the radio, knowledge in a book, and |
God of the internet |
Hackers, hackers |
God of the internet, God of the masters |
You don’t have to ask us, you can just do it |
Light blinked red and I ran right through it |
Matte black Tesla tank full of hydrogen |
Pop that head stuck open my eyes |
It’s my computer in front of me |
In front of my computer |
I’m typing all my thoughts as if I couldn’t think them sooner |
She’s just a night bird floating through your kingdom come |
Threatened by Virgini on the plenty |
On that Nina Sim |
You sitting wondering |
Spitters who fear wondering |
Trying to get Fulani, like the Roma bitch I’m wandering |
Tagged up in the Vatican |
«Nah nigga not that again» |
Poems on the subway with some change up in my hat again |
Snitches think I’m tattling |
Bitches think I’m ragging them |
Preachers think I’m preaching |
While the teachers think I’m cheating |
I’m just speaking |
«They approached the boat in reddish paint |
Naked, they were staring at our robes and garments giving thanks |
Down, down from the sky, down |
From the sky they seem to think we came» |
I’m just speaking |
«They approached the boat in reddish paint |
Naked, they were staring at our robes and garments giving thanks |
Down, down from the sky, down |
From the sky they seem to think we came» |
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