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buttatones - hunter is the hunted lyrics

caught myself slipping, lost myself grasping
drown myself drinking talk myself into laughing
faded to the silence, separated by the tyrants
segregated by racists, faceless eyes of violence
mourning for the dreamers, breathing for the dying
full moon eclipse the sun in the evening when i’m rhyming
believe a hill of lies, deny the truth foundation
i see it in the blind win pain and lose sensation
music is my father, the words are my brother
these drums are my sister, the earth is my mother
the trust is obsolete, the love is concrete
never get a wink of sleep, the way i think is too deep
i’m not like these humans, society is ruined
these fleeting moments of existence very time consuming
controlled by the similes, a zone with my energy
life is k!lling me the soul of my enemy

it’s the torture, anger, the murder, disgust
it’s the envy, betrayal, the struggle, the l-st
roaming when i’m home, it’s the feeling when alone
it’s the torture, the anger, the murder, disgust
it’s the envy, betrayal, the struggle, the l-st
roaming til i’m home, when i’m feeling all alone

troubled by the water, led to the slaughter
all i have to offer, death around the corner
holes in my shoes walking through a puddle
cold and confused, betrayed by the struggle
dead to the world, poet to the grave
omens from above, below being a slave
hope is in the heart, closing on the dark
soulless is the art, ocean floating goin far
skydrifting in the breeze, spliffing up my trees
ripping up emcees, splitting leaves spit with ease
lion in the city, zion in the jungle
led by the fatherless, tryon was my uncle
p-ss the time with wildfires, album is the filler
abilities inspired, think out loud with no filter
discredited evidence, second looking the p-ssion
crossroads of my descendants overlooking manhattan

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find myself awkward, looking for the obvious
skyline horizon, toppling the monument
walking on the atmosphere, lowering the battle gear
wastin half a year, vision fading back to clear
living for the moment, dwelling on the flashback
sensitive emotion, the tears are getting laughed at
sentiment was spoken underneath the black cloud
too far to keep going, too late to back down
black out to the madness, pound of a savage
handpicked by the one, put my blood on the canv-ss
modern day everything, cervante at his peak
breathe a sigh of relief when its finally leaked
on a mountain with a flask, soaking up the freeze
all these questions that i ask is answered by my needs
lonely road walking, talking to the trees
the hunter is the hunted, lost in disease

(hook)

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