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autistic boys money clan - faraday cage lyrics

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[verse 1: jet neptune]
b+tch i’m fully charged
sentimental taking pictures
of the corpses in my yard
i send bullets not regards

got a missile need a target
drop a battery inside your sh+t
and get it started but
don’t know how to park it

b+tch i got loot on my wrist
blood on my chin
pants saggin’ full of calibers
they jingle when i walk
i huff a canister

we’re scoped
you’re losing sight
shining lights and
pointing lasers at you
causing you to hide
solar panel casket that’s
where i reside

[chorus: jet neptune & money goblin]
faraday cage, that’s my serenade
shocking how i’m sparking up
i’m smoking off that medicaid

emp can come delete
my browser history
no wedding rings i’m rocking pins
from hand grenades

mandalay bay on these creeps
sprayin’ disrupting the peace
mud and the muck on my knees
energy stuck it’s 100 degrees
yucky, i’m covered in grease

ain’t got no power
but i keep it clean
copper and nickel and all sorts of
plans i got grind to dismember
but i’m not machine
yaeuuh

[verse 2: money goblin]
roll me out
i keep the lights off
(i keep the lights off)
leaving them motionless
keep no component
but pen and a pad
to take notes of opponents

i keep that sh+t open
but patience eroding
i toss them to
piles of bodies of rodents
folding their corpse
to nothing but pile of bones
sprawled on my back
in the ocean

there are no lights
in my center of focus
56k modem hear the tone
and then you know it’s hopeless
we got scopes and patrolmen
and even teams of poachers

in our jungle
cause its wild in our dungeon
blackouts and some fire
follows in the path
of our destruction

[chorus: jet neptune & money goblin]
faraday cage, that’s my serenade
shocking how i’m sparking up
i’m smoking off that medicaid

emp can come delete
my browser history
no wedding rings i’m rocking pins
from hand grenades

mandalay bay on these creeps
sprayin’ disrupting the peace
mud and the muck on my knees
energy stuck it’s 100 degrees
yucky, i’m covered in grease

ain’t got no power
but i keep it clean
copper and nickel and all sorts of
plans i got grind to dismember
but i’m not machine
yaeuuh



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