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love your sister, you're going to have to lead by example

The kingdom is relying on you

Yes, Father

Your sister is your burden as well

They

afraid this time
It'd take an act of fate

On the midnight train
Dopamine in my brain
Special K, full tank
Give to sol my thanks
And though it's not

goes, the way it was written
It was a summer night there a head-on collision
And by the grace of God, he made it alive
A couple broken bones but he was

fuckin' with a model bitch, no stank ho
For sure, man we gon' be countin' all the bankrolls
All the bankrolls
Hodgy, Beats, Left Brain, MellowHype, uh,

your brain 
 
 
And here you're stuck where the minority of wise men praise your soul 
Megalomaniac means and imperial dreams in your head. 
 
 
Enter

good like a tangerine? (Damn)
Baby by my side, we like a tandem team (tandem team)
But I know it's not real, it's just fantasy
You don't got no real

bet you could tell by this Rick Owens tactical gear
Yeah, I got remarkable range
Midas put fingers to fangs, and also to mains, so only the molars

you'll never be seen again
I'll cave in your head, Your face I'll distort
Then you'll end up as a "missing" report
I'll smash your skull with a two-by

blood
Drawn from gashes and incisions
It's an act of terrorism in
The name of a leader
Eleven dead in bunk beds all
Wearing the same sneakers
Brain

ALIN - SIKHOTE ALIN
Life on earth is finally contaminated and poisoned
by the supposed omnipotence of the species
Which are not the originators of being

And the vision that was planted in my brain 
Still remains 
Within the sound of silence. 
In restless dreams I walked alone 
Narrow streets of cobblestone,

We feel so naked
Hatred's all over this land
We are sedated 
By leaders in castles of sand
No more believers
Our power can't get weaker
Can't stop

Conspiracies melting your brain. Whatever it takes to make you feel safe. Lost love and a six pack of beer. You lay down and pray for another round. But

że: o chuj mu chodzi?
On na to, by chwilę poczekać
Zniknął gdzieś za rogiem
Wrócił z nabitką, podejrzaną czarną plastelinką
Zajarałem i się wyjebałem -

gotta listen
Blah, blah, blah, fuck all that talk, let's get high, high
How I'm supposed to survive 
When I healthy surprise is nobody like drive-bys