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95smokey & mahayanabeats - burning lyrics

the flow pipelines, they manufacture war crimes
the poor climb the ladder and point the gun back downwards
pillagin’ oil, satisfied with diesel always sour
long hours, want my flowers planted
before the ground no longer ours
i’m tryna wax a german and taxiderm him
imma get some hash and burn it
scratchin’ vermin off the list and smashin’ verbage
run that sh+t back if you ain’t catch and heard it
run the east down like george pataki
riff better than um jammer lammy
more bars than parappa
slapping leaf inside the grabba
throwin’ glass from a stone house
rеcording the fall of an empire with thеir phones out
knives out, beam swords cuttin’ off the clones’ route
luke walked the sky, paul wrote about the water walkin’
talk apostle, marking johns like the bible callin’
we burn bush, getting higher than sinai, foggin’
i see the serpent crawlin’
i see the serpent crawlin’

i see it burnin’, it’s burning it’s burnin’ don’t look
on your socials, on tv, i see it’s burnin’ in the books
i see it burnin’, it’s burnin’ it’s burnin’ don’t look
cinders falling down, really it’s all burning don’t look

in an empire that’s intended to burn
i got a book on my shelf, i got lessons to learn
they pleading for my new sh+t i’m issey miyaki, uh
media sellin’ horror like shinji mikami, uh

know i stand on the void like knight artorias
gun my victory until its feeling glorious
you take the easy way out, i take the challenge cause i’m built for this

know the game’s run by the refs and not the players
end times coming, angel of death raining blood for the doom slayer
cop that new sh+t from the weed man he a spriggan, uh
lone wolf turned team warrior like wiggins

thinkin bout the past i’m cruisin’ in that delorean
mf doom passed i’m still bumping to that accordion
i’m a prince with my edison towns just like i’m taurean
garnett in my jewels but no rings like minnesota did

visions of a red sun rising over the world
factory spit acid rain for the animals and the birds
won’t hesitate to bust a lip. f+ck that sh+t that ya heard
too young for the blackpill and too old to be having goals

- 95smokey mahayanabeats lyrics

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