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good ass boys - god's blade lyrics

[verse: plastmasa]
ooh!
that’s good ass beat
buying a knife off a shady guy with thirty bucks in the middle of the night
feeling rising friends
sadly, exchange your temper and over priced
wood metal, smash together to a device that you would normally use to slice carrots and limes
wondering why you lived your life liking that sympathy music charts and not living danger with a high chance to die
flying into the sky
listening to pride rock and siriusxm freestyles as you grasp your knife
given to you by said shady guy
thanking him for saving your afformentioned boring life
but you don’t have the time so you refuse to buy the tool that you use еvery day like a professional cook bеcause it’s all really huge
you’re not the type of dude
you’re an aspiring writer+slash+cook hoping to find the means to fund your journalist degree
but you cannot see behind the thin veil they put in front of you by that retail that’s kept in place by your government
aka, the powers that be
aka, the reason the world keeps spinning
because it’s rotation is dependent on them winning
as they force you to watch
their ultimate victory lap
each more destructive than the last
they keep you in check
like throwing out last
so, you just sit there and what happened
wait, whiplash
the guy on the corner selling knives is getting shifty
you can see it from the corner of your cornea
he thinks your free
[?] thinks staying put like this for five hours
holding this wad of cash that is supposedly ours
ours?
yes, the people of your country
driven by the sheer inertia and mercy
kept constantly at arms like of the truth about almost everything
see, they playing you the whole time
like a game of tetris, they ended up with a whole square instead of a much needed t
universal and everything
rarely causing trouble for the player
rarely questioning the intent
rarely disrupting the game
square peg
move right and left in a square panic motion
with no sp+ce left
then you hear the commotion
a pop that could be heard from the mountains
so the wilderness queries as if the whole worlds worried
like b+tterflies in your stomach
but this is way worse
a disruption ending your life in a second
a gang signs in the window holla shooting out of focus
getting red out a ford focus
and a nearby lexus
mentioning moments like this get your whole world spinning
remember when i asked you if you wanna meet god?
no need to answer, he’s already in your sight
back to reality, it’s the tragic stories told minutes after happening
the pop of the lifetime, following the tallying
of the people lost
but y’all mean
repeating and spinning the words like a sample
and just like a bottle that get’s scratched up
word’s buried and cuts in static
tensions rising, it get’s dramatic
but in contrast
the music so pathetic disorienting everybody, everybody
forcing you to be a citizen of the future scenes unfolding inside your dreams
caused by the electric signals emitted through your mind
but like quantum suicide, the barrell spinning
you done mcafee’d the system
but you’re not excited
stuck in a great state of living
bloated like you just ate a mcchicken
with the fries and the nuggets
a couple of drinks or two will for sure get your spirits up
and i’m sure it’s incredible
living oh so terrible
living forever
but it’s unstable
shivers grab your back after the crack slinging city’s singing [?] shall get you feeling like a gracious [?]
oh, such sad songs, but this boombox blaring
leading on like a siren blaring
god d+mn
the track is flaming
my god, it’s hilarious
the trouble is back, remember from way back?
yeah, we’ll get you a pack
predator like the 80s
right before you had your mercedes
a world ending threat was looming over your baby head and you had no say in that
and you didn’t know sh+t
ooh!
the reality say you are pushing 40
till you od
27, you all heard of that
37’s got your back
make sure your needle’s clean
get your fix to fit in
into the machine
god
got you seeing aquamarine
your great joining the marines
you got a life on the phone
answer it before it’s gone
pick up the pace or your gone
fast a forward the world gets gone
fast a forward the world gets goner
will you be there when it’s gone?
buy that knife, you won’t think twice
you’ll go out there and slice through god’s light so you’ll be less blind
punch through a veil
beyond there is h+ll
buy that knife, you won’t think twice
still, it comes back to you
what an asking price, being a life
you are that guy, you are that fly
buy that knife, you won’t think twice
go into your kitchen and slice that lime sour

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