Its a crack that everyone has sack
but the fit for the flow is gray
cause all the shit is in the way
all fuck it the theme is shit
now you gotta back it in like you own it
and now the shit is closer deckin it
i thought of sleep not more heat
ah fuck it anyway
the train is gonna wreck
bass in both sides yeh
but never fear the rain will gear
and fuck a bet they thought was it
and why the fuk did they circ a tent
the man and the motive went
and it all a mess like you'll burn your mind
but better to lose it than that fuckin grime
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eh we gotta fuck in here now
its a bit of hipocrit
but it's a better in than that create of sin
ahh fight it ill be there
watch all you fades think which ones better
the lost theme is at the stick
and all the idiots think there the shit
why even stay the streets are craned
well find ourselves in the sand
way out past its land
and the cars will be the crime
and the sleeps are in the stint
they never knew what hit
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at's the space that well need for mind
and aint it strange wed push the band
and watch the trash fuck the land
the trails to find for every at
the hand the bangs will fine the man
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nice fuckin it wit ya
its gonna be a grave say
when the idiot has his say
matter of fact the bank will roll
and in it the fan will be a fake
when they take the power back/
stop and think the fatal streak
next time you gotta grate a stink
you shit it fat the shit is it
and now it's cracked and you know it.
Try to fade your fuckin hit, it's just a bout with man and a skit.
BAAAAaaaa.
that's the shit of a hipocrit.
