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Genetic Mutation

 

Genetic Mutation

(álbum: Project: Webweaver - 2020)


I had to get up in the morning but it's hard for me to sleep
Every night I'm tryna get my head right
Lately all I feel is anger
People tell me how to hide it
When I'm ill I'm feeling nothin else inside me
They know I don't give a fuck and I ain't tryin
Everybody wanna hide it I'm the one that gotta write it
All my brothers keeping secrets
Just can't let that come between us
Hit the plug and then we re-up
I ain't lying
I know they love it when they see it
Couldn't sleep, was never dreaming
I made life a buzz down
All the thoughts in my mind run me down
Somehow others wanna be like one of us now
Still

You can't even have my back if you can't tell me what's real
Could give a fuck about the world
Could give a fuck bout how you feel
You can't even have my back if you can't tell me what's real
Could give a fuck about the world
Could give a fuck 'bout how you feel

I'm the alchemist, thoughts turn to cash, bad intentions turn to bloodshed
Still
Got them blades 'round the house you run up in here turn that white tee in to blood red

Still

Red star always runnin thru the darkness
All my brothers turn a vessel to a carcass
We had some struggles wasting no life in apartments
You fuck around I'll prove your life ain't really hard yet
Your'e heartless, far from it, a [?]
I'll blow sides double x through the darkness
I'll-tempered in the flames of my own stress
I'm not afraid of the snakes that don't know shit
I shut my eyes and ears and focus on my sixth sense
I grit my teeth and bite the bullet like a reflex
I was made for this
But I wasn't born for shit
If you come for me I hope that you kill me bitch
I'm going ghost, special ops, I can't stress a clip
I'm smokin dope, not too often I extend the zip
I crack the code
Collect that intel
Then I cop the whip
You fuck around with the hacker then you disappear

Are you having fun yet?
Are you having fun yet?
Are you having fun yet?
Are you having fun yet?

I know they love it when they see it
Couldn't sleep, was never dreaming
I made life a buzz down
All the thoughts in my mind run me down
Somehow others wanna be like one of us now

hecho

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