paroles de chanson Catharsis - Otitis
This
that
Muhfucka,
this
that
In
my
lane,
I'm
targeted
I'm
arranged
where
martyrs
sit
You
could
claim
you
hard
But
I
could
take
it
farther
when
I
say
This
that
catharsis
shit
This
that
catharsis
shit
For
when
that
pain
get
too
heavy
for
my
heart
to
lift
Sometime
it's
hard
to
grip,
I
need
some
bars
to
flip
Keep
my
hand
up
on
the
wheel,
don't
want
that
car
to
flip
This
that
Seen
a
lotta
muhfuckas
that
been
lurkin'
in
the
shadows
Guillotine
session
finna
murk
'em
at
the
gallows
Let
it
ruminate
until
I
herd
'em
with
the
cattle
Fumigate
an
army,
I
could
serve
'em
any
battle
I
been
chillin'
alone,
I'm
feelin'
my
zone,
cocoooned
Sit
on
the
throne,
I'm
feelin'
my
home's
the
room
Layin'
out
prone,
I
fill
'em
wit
holes,
like
(Boom!)
Throwin'
a
stone
can
leave
you
enclosed
in
tomb
Cuz
you
glass
house
suckas
got
a
glass
jaw,
touch
ya
With
the
fast
draw
(Bucka!)
Been
the
last
straw,
gut
ya
Taskforce
runner,
mass
gore
hunter
Last
four
summers
I
been
past
more
tundras
I
could
last
more
hunger
and
thirst
up
in
the
desert
I
survived
dark
skies,
the
worst
of
any
weather
Curse
had
been
my
pleasure,
no
church
could
ever
better
Or
nurse
whatever
feathers
dispersed,
I'm
buried
treasure
Fiendin'
for
more,
I'm
hoppin'
the
obstacles
If
you
gon'
lock
the
door,
then
you
gots
to
go
One
little
monkey
never
gon'
stop
the
show
Nobody
run
me,
fuck
up
a
constable
These
bars
way
beyond
hard,
Scars
way
beyond
large,
I'm
beyond
charged
We
can
scrap
when
it's
dusk
til
the
dawn
starts
If
you
holler
On
God,
then
it's
"en
garde"
In
my
lane,
I'm
targeted
I'm
arranged
where
martyrs
sit
You
could
claim
you
hard
But
I
could
take
it
farther
when
I
say
This
that
catharsis
shit
This
that
catharsis
shit
For
when
that
pain
get
too
heavy
for
my
heart
to
lift
Sometime
it's
hard
to
grip,
I
need
some
bars
to
flip
Keep
my
hand
up
on
the
wheel,
don't
want
that
car
to
flip
This
that
Astral
projection,
travelin'
out
my
body
'Bout
to
cast
a
new
weapon,
batterin'
every
party
I'm
the
last
of
ya
lessons,
shatterin'
whatcha
starting
With
the
mass
of
my
sessions
tatterin'
what
they
charting
Speak
soft,
but
I
carry
a
big
sword
Dark
side
to
my
rhythm,
consider
me
Sith
Lord
All
ya
lives,
I'ma
end
'em
the
moment
I
re-cord
Dishonor
ain't
my
thing
but
apparently,
"it's
yours"
How
you
'bout
the
cause
but
don't
do
that
shit?
Your
views
ain't
shit,
move,
I
done
knew
that
shit
Where
your
tutu,
bitch?
Don't
you
move
yo'
lips
This
my
long-range
hit,
I'm
on
some
Bluetooth
shit
I
ain't
Jesus,
Buddha,
God,
and
no
Vishnu
neither
Now
I'd
rather
hit
the
Nas
flow
and
give
you
Ether
Ain't
a
game
up
in
my
console,
won't
give
you
breathers
Dismantlin'
a
bomb,
O
done
withdrew
research
Killin'
the
opps,
fuck
an
enemy
No
mobster
or
monster
can
top
all
of
my
tendencies
Your
roster's
a
flop,
sir,
let
God
show
you
what
hell'll
be
I
got
to
give
Oscars,
like
props,
what
a
tale
to
speak
Good
and
evil
in
this
master
mind
Last
of
kind,
with
this
stance
of
mine
If
you
tryna
test,
fine,
get
yo'
ass
in
line
'Cuz
nowadays
half
the
time,
I
don't
got
half
the
time,
so
In
my
lane,
I'm
targeted
I'm
arranged
where
martyrs
sit
You
could
claim
you
hard
But
I
could
take
it
farther
when
I
say
This
that
catharsis
shit
This
that
catharsis
shit
For
when
that
pain
get
too
heavy
for
my
heart
to
lift
Sometime
it's
hard
to
grip,
I
need
some
bars
to
flip
Keep
my
hand
up
on
the
wheel,
don't
want
that
car
to
flip
This
that
Leave
me
alone,
let
me
write
In
my
zone,
free
my
mind
On
my
own,
I'm
alright
Get
you
gone,
get
me
life
This
that
catharsis
shit
This
that
catharsis
shit
For
when
that
pain
get
too
heavy
for
my
heart
to
lift
Sometime
it's
hard
to
grip,
I
need
some
bars
to
flip
Keep
my
hand
up
on
the
wheel,
don't
want
that
car
to
flip
This
that
1 Catharsis
2 Atlas
3 L.F.S.
4 Thanks a Lot
5 Buried Alive
6 Ctrl-Z
7 Letter to a Stranger
8 A Minute in My Shoes
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