Lyrics:
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Your blood I bled all these years while I was mending
Now you're spreading
All the hate
But you don't face all your fucking wastage
But you don't
dey pop
Like 14 caskets of Moët na wastage in the club
Trenches winning everyday omo no be play
That na dey reason I pray make hustle pay
Hustle
of Christian craft
Know no end?
Messiah
Of less than nothing
Sermon
Of fecal drippings
Wastage
Staining everything you touch
Oh great obscenity
Our abject
cry a hundred times
Yeah I know my life's been a wastage
Living life but death is my apprentice
Do or die soo fuck it imma take it
Never wanna stop
Judgement day for human race
The moment of truth has come to us
Years of neglect and needless wastage
Now suffering the endless human greed
Mother
그래
내가 변한 것 같애
알지만은
난 나를 내버려두게
아까운 걸 구별하고 나서 saving them
투자는 오로지 가치 있는 종목에
재미가 없는 데엔 안 써
재미가 없는 곳은 안 가
재미가 없는 거는 wastage
멍청하지않아 이제 아낄줄 알지
하나 내가 지킬거야 내
a sample of carbon-based wastage,
Just a fucking tragic epic of you and I
of carbon-based wastage
Just a fucking tragic epic of you and I
western treadmill of deception and derision
But I want something more
Racing through a life of tragic wastage
I experience the loss of trust
Chechnya
Euro reflect on wastage
Two Librans reflect
Two Librans high and low in mind
To Oprah Winfrey
She studied bees
Studied bees two Librans
a sample of carbon-based wastage,
Just a fucking tragic epic of you and I
they see it fade
The sea of black, the beaming heat on their faces
Then a figure emerges from the wastage
Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze
One
they see it fade
The sea of black, the beaming heat on their faces
Then a figure emerges from the wastage
Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze
One
prison brutality, a whole wastage of human creativity
That is why we are against it
Politician, hush don't make a sound
Been oppressing us, couple
of wastage an instant
And everything's changed
Woke up feeling thirty-five
Though grateful that I'm still alive
Another chance at normalcy
To chase the dream
crawling through the ashes of the wastage now for years
And calling out for empires who will stop and bump the gears
But I don’t understand these thoughts
lagti tu bad bitch
Yellow purple haath mein lagi nail paint
Mere efforts na jaane dena wastage
Seekha tereliye bahar hi nikalna
Mein darta zamaane se now
your joints left contorted
Ripped from the sockets
Filtration of the infected semen
Organs extracted with a vacuum
Gastro acidic wastage
Leaks from
live don't you F up
Progress is needed you will be high
To make it you need to face it
Don't be a wastage
This is the real thing
Yeah ay
Spheth' ayabonga
Lyrical baatein, wastage rakhun minimal
Mere scalpel v to hain tez
Body ka v hai gyan toh dissect v he clinical
Unable to rise yeh bhi weak lage
Tropical
I think I shouldn't have lived this long
Cause it's nothing just wastage of time
I think I shouldn't have speak this long
Cause I know that I'm not
lay the first stone
Needs to be big bone
Can't have it implode
Name the pieces to choose from here
Don't need any wastage
All set now to go
And watch it
thing
Olosho be the next thing
Wastage of money and blessing
When you bleed you go learn
If you don't that na your end
Them need tie you rope
And cast
Yours can't true
Fake plastic wastage
Illusion in my room
Why Am I still seeing her face
Din din Don
I hope isn't you
(Isn't you)
I don't wanna see
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