Lyrics:
crusaders And their foreign words on books of paper "This land ain't yours, and you are a failure Yeah, you're born to be a machinator" Journeyed far across
(That's me) Twisted animator, black magic machinator Don't let 'em get ya Their adventures hurt far less on paper They'll squash and stretch ya' through
scrawls can walk The halls of fallen studios (That's me) Twisted animator, black magic machinator Don't let 'em get ya Their adventures hurt far less
machinator My endtime fans already see me for Jay Hova Selling soul food to these niggas My kin are emperors I should live in a pagoda Like the Buddha I'm
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