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against each other
Turns the planet cold
Indoctrination
Rips mind and soul
War and carnage
Sick parade on TV screen 
Insane day and age
Fed on soylent green

drink palm wine With it

Always giving them my advice 
——- 
If you work very hard, I buy u a farm 
 Govt will fail you but land never fails 

Hand work is

getting paid minimum wage saying that you 
Need me I see it on TV talking about them vaccines for COVID-19 
They fake if you ask me I'm trying to go out

compliant/ the TVs like a mirror/ when I look inside it, why is it the ones that look like me/ the only ones that’s dying/ Protecting they selves/ serve our

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Falayo, falayo, falayo, falayo
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
You know the drill, Fross

Uh, like what? Who

much TV
Had delusions I was free 

It might sound absurd, but,
Do you know, do you know
What the deaf man heard?
What the deaf man heard?

Here my good

inches on TV make her twerk
It going to take one hour to
Have her to squirt whoa
It's like one two three
I mean these shows be
So crazy sometimes homes

Feel warm, feel safe in your embrace
And wake up with you by

Look up, now I can't even see your face
One day, grow old, have our own place
Fly away,

across your land, across the band, I’m contraband
I’m focused on..
You know I be trapping all day long
Now I get dat money and my side piece
Look all these

I turn on my tv, it turns off my brain, it all happens in a wink
Hypnotized, compromised by the powers at be so I won't use my mind to think
We all

Verse 1
Get a call form T.V. - there`s a job.
I say - “OK. Let`s translate non-stop”
Number 1 quest is to meet the guest.
I`m an interpreter

it's my skin
And it rattles my head
If I only could be as happy as she
If I only could be shifting reality TV

(Painting love) Vining on your loving bed

gjønå land å by
Belinda kan du sei meg kor e det nå me ska
Hu sa "Bare ikkje bry deg eg ska tidsnok sei ifra"

Å Belinda Belinda sei meg kor me ska
Eg kan

som står och hojtar på scen
Men jag är partiledare
Fredrik Boltes är partiledare

98 såg jag Petter på TV
Jag var 14 och köpte hans CD
Och rappen blev

on by a thread
Fake friends, dark times, dead ends
God put my life on Hard Mode

God put my life on Hard Mode
God put my life on Hard Mode

When I was

the beat let it land to your girl ass
Remember a cold day December
No Tv designing house with my calendar
If rain is so naked I can't even get umbrella

Am

My flow go through molds of led and plastic
Battery acid
Basket being passed in the masses
Mass is being taught in the classes
Classes being taught by

floating to never land
When I needed to grow found some betta friends
Now a nigga surrounded by Benjamin's
Always kept it a hunnid
Double it two
Showing you

always below looking up
They never will have the guts
People toxic on every topic can't trust no one
When they talk shit shut them up shut them out by

up
Flat screen TV and my marble sofa
And I don't care if I make a mess on it
But I do make a mess when I'm alone
Every time I think about you
I don't

Welcome to this royal presentation
This is hosted by SB and DJ Azza
We come to you today with humility
To offer our platinum jubilee dedication

But they're just another car on the freeway home
There's a few nice houses at the top of the hill
Rusty pails of water out by the lake
The suburbs keep

can do
He's a god, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right

green I got the kiwi
They keep talking on the TV
I'm in the heat they call me Beasley
Caught the spell I'm just like Weasly
Feelin kinda Weezy
Definitely