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dealers of god - visions of fuel i - the struggles lyrics

offer pills
blood on the car
my hands were acquired of resin
if you f+ck with my man
why these acts are so high, kay
i keep it down low
it’s 24/7 i’d be walking through army

visions of fuel
visions

trace why you’re such a degenerate junkie
gabriel plays his trumpets
gabriel play your trumpet
i’m going to leave some kind of legacy
yeah, yeah
to leave some kind of legacy

i’m stomping on serpents
i’m accursed
mark of cain
sevenfold bringing the pain on deranged (alright)

no dogs in my pedigree
no dogs in my pedigree
a fеw snakes but they’re all dеad to me
i got voices in my head tempting me
all of the attempts to remedy
pure being being alive
holler demons inside of me
sentenced to death by the economy
failing my true destiny
all the ops they failed to impress me
your rhymes they’re weak
like a skink
i know a couple cobblers who could f+cking k!ll you
and your whole crew too

pain on the pavement
thinking about life and enslavement
trying to dodge the fear
trying to keep my mind all clear
but i still [?]

creeping through the clouds
unnoticeable
i carry stones
i carry wood
i stuff my pockets
n0body notices, not even the cops

visions of fuel
visions of fuel
trace why you’re such a degenerate junkie
on the contradiction
suffering from some affliction (uh)
we’re surrounded by hatred (uh)
among the seven
with the appearing
i’ll just go and do another deal
on the land of the seal

gabriel play your trumpets
(fuel)
gabriel play your trumpets
(trumpets)
i’m buying up all the f+cking stocks

i’m at barney’s warehouse stuffing sh+t down my pockets every single day
punch cops
disassociated
mostly hate it

young scum, stick to your shoes like black tar heroin
[?]
make their bones bend like the notes of the theremin

your crew, they are nothing to me but rocks in the pavement
cracks in the motherf+cking statement
that i made
i’ve got a devil grabbing at my ankles
i’ve been sniffing nothing but pain (uh)
white out in my nose
i’ve got a devil grabbing at my ankles
you know who’s going down if we wrangle
i’ve got a couple of hoes on the west coast
hope the tides turn
catch me in the dandenong ranges
with the spiders and [?]

i’ll leave your curb innit man
entagled in a web
i’ll leave your curb innit man
to get entertained

k!lled a young thug cause his actions are my detriment (uh)
and i’m totally detached when f+cked off of ketamine
totally detached from all notions of sentiment
know that they fear me, they’re somewhat intelligent
they’re pieces of venison
i am a wolf and their flesh is my medicine
when i k!ll i am elegant
shotgun sh+lls turn their skulls into sediments
i’m sorry in my element
waiting through darkness i want to envelop it
obsessed with the primal
black diamonds, black vinyl
blood i love the smell of it

it ain’t complex
we just got past the test
test my intelligence and you’ll be the first to the ground
you know i sifted by the pounds
got a couple a [?] to turn your face into minced meat
i’m packing heat
in my f+cking murky spray

your world’s turning grey
when i show up to your door with the ak
constant regression to ethereal forms
drifting through images polaroid finishes
i’m the specter, i’m the c+ckroach speaking in tongues
i melt with the world that serves under the sun
or under a gun
or under some funds
they say that your day ones
turning into fake ones
snake ones
uh
[?]

(you don’t want it to be good, you want it to be goooood)
(what you gon’ do? nothing!)

every day is a grind
making [?] is a grind
for me
living life on the edge of society
smoking [?]
going to the store
need to wrap my head in some f+cking [?]
put sausages on the f+cking grill
if you catch me i am [?]
put sausages on the f+cking grill
[?]

vague trials fall for my feet
this fills the room
i become a haunting presence in that company
this is my turn

i have visions of fuel
visions of fuel

i see the [?] front of me
i’m seeing abstract shapes form around my
consciousness corners of my eyes
i see shadows gripping out to me
i’m screaming on the floor
blood covering my face
i feel like
i couldn’t make any vase
out of clay
carving your wood
carving, carving, i’ve been carving at my soul for too long

yeah
yeah
yeah

like shots go to [?] i don’t see you lately
cause like half of the time i could swear you hate me
cause there’s love from my life f+ck it’s really changed me
like half of the time cause it really ain’t me

it goes like i predicted
why must i be high to feel this lifted
ever since a young one that said i would be gifted
i wonder if i missed it
i wonder if i missed it

[?] about to take off
i’m real man, unique cage and face off
i’ll rip your face off

i say my last words
i see my eternal stars in front of me
i can’t seem to grasp the value
of all the things that you have taught me

eternal teachers have enracked their souls in front of me
i see the casket
i see the veins
i see the blood splatter in the kitchen

ayy
ayy
ayy

i’ll stay keeping it lit
ayy, bricks is off the sh+t
said i laid back but there’s no way i will quit
i’ve ridden
you c+nts are all kittens
these gloves are not mittens
but i stay off the street
but i still say that i stay low from these

i’ll stay keeping it lit
ayy, bricks is off the sh+t
said i laid back but there’s no way i will quit

i’ll stay keeping it lit
matches that i’ve ridden
these gloves are not mittens

drones might fly in the sky
can a man simply get high
the world we live in has tried to make us all carry a high

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