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Behold the soft cyber caress My television whose my lover But jealous machines and devices Struggle to find a light switch Followers follow him, leading nowhere Possible hope of a cyber safe house Looming on the horizon behind us Moving targets, targets Moving targets for the markets For the hopeless hopelessness prescribed - coping
Yeah I'm from the United States of Amurderca myself Now we post-language baby, we talk with guns, man Guns keep us safe We don't imagine past the image Please, you know us We kill love, we kill money, we kill money We kill grace We kill shame We kill hope We kill sex We kill pride We kill style We kill imagination We kill fresh We kill the gang We kill air We kill dope We kill dough We kill death (body them, here he comes) Shooting these rhymes Bottling time Falling in graces It's the coming of ageless Turning the pages (flip) Driving them ape shit Recording with tape hiss A glitch in the matrix
Pay attention close you kids This the shit don't got no lid No gangster sound, no pop, no trend My killer beat is not your friend I come to throne to stop these things I drop, they drop. they lose, we cruise I give a fuck about some rules 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 We break em' like we broke Don's heart I always roll the dice I'm cool Could never follow crowds, too smart I rock a big old jewel king crown My girl be in a gorgeous queen gown The filthier the word spreads round I drown these clowns through my sound Yo it's going down (down, down) Salute the noble sound (sound, clown) I've been around the world ten times I got the milky way crack flow Me and my mother in Rio Focus how I pop these rhymes
Lightning in a bottle Rappers, it's a slaughter Styled up in my parlor (fresh) Dressed up in my armor Constellation squad up Mashing on the throttle I got pretty daughters All the pretty daughters holla
We kill cyber We kill rich We kill time We kill cameras We kill nude We kill space We kill freedom We killed obsessions We kill facts We killed attention We kill the tension We kill pardons We kill We kill We kill
Clip love to the worldicidal maniacs High up joints rolled off the consumer class Dead dreams Way up at the bottom in the green towers built with the data stones Freaks of fear, drinking tears and stealing years
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