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Its time that the fakes resign
They can't cope now the stakes are rised
They view life through hateful eyes
Can't forsake my side, cos I thrive in the anger the heat provides
I'm inspiration for the corporation
And its awful blatant that the country's crumbled,
Who will support the nation, got 'em all debating
The devil himself, mankind wanna talk to Satan
See whats gwarning, see why we got children starving
The devil himself comes across quite charming
Behind his eyes you'll see things quite alarming
And my friend you is way too trusting
With information so your doors got bust in,
Shoulda kept your mouth shut or sussed him
Slippery, slithering snakes are disgusting
But we all learn from our hardships,
Set targets, to get back up on our feet and keep laughing
This ain't no technical jargon the personal skill I'm enhancing
Combining the elements, highly intelligent
Right for the regiment, life is irrelevant
A bullet in Blair and a knife in the President,
Yeah I'm on the road T's grimiest residence
I'm decisively elegant,
Like what I'm selling 'em I'm rightfully tellin' em,
That my bars have got a lifetimes evidence,
Static gets dark and the night times desolate
But, success I can taste it
I link up the game like a chain in your bracelet
I'm plainly amazing and fatally blazing
Bars in the game in need of a face lift,
Not stably solid there makeshift,
Dead to the scene like they spit in the grave shit
Sometimes I get virtually faithless
Searching for the exits like escapists
I write bars for hours thats some discipline
My seed will grow but your weeds are withering
Your dreams are whistling, I keep delivering
Lines that reflect this hell hole we're living in
There's no giving in once I get going,
Your skets knowing that when the mixtape's blowing
That I'll collect doe in, my intellect showing
Can tell that I'm bigger like Crouch beside Owen
And its like their brains won't register
I'm not your regular predator, ten times cleverer
Living round here gets me down, drink till I'm merrier
Roadside messenger
I'm refreshing your head, you've been brainwashed
Swag spitters left stains on the game
Let me get the stains off
Change ship and then sail off
In need of a change like a face off



Авторы: James John Devlin



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