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halfwayhouse mcees - trilateral conspiracy lyrics

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[verse 1]
blasphemy is irrelevance
that translucent blue lean
showcase full of peasants
the high heat, djs straight off the mix
discreet break the sticks
from the close to the bricks

[verse 2]
look at the product of my web
sledgehammer damage your brain
beats fame
leaving you with bandages in pain
pressure point rhyming
striking vital nerves
spit low line kicks at your psyatic words

[verse 3]
this ain’t no gimmick
i broke jason ??sirrick??
and held ya holy spirit
to the lick over the merchant
the sole purpose
hip hop like soul searching
halfwayhouse mc i put in work by curb serving

[verse 4]
obscure one in the dark
pyramids and the birds
by low bell sanskrit fell loaded the curb
word god, sel-ssie i execute
fire the nymph i see the word get the boot

[verse 5]
its the endangered species will never cease to exist
extant persistence, its so contagious
rhythm ridiculous, release relentless
deep tech the ?peg-n-s?, l be the resonance
cut throat alleyway, trilateral gunplay
force of ficticious foul mcs under the freeway
camouflage kickbacks from unconscious feedback
new jacks in the land of the lost like sea stacks

[chorus x2]
gangs don’t seem to be what they are
always visible but yet so far
cl-ss touch feel clutch
the reality is, this ain’t the brady bunch

[verse 6]
discreet sell, embedded in your speakers
compound behead the tyrants to protect the weaker
push n pull tactics, crush and school your antics
a pyrotechnic might physic clinics

[verse 7]
oh my god, oh my, yo
don’t touch out the lords name in vain
the high exalted and the love is pain
but without the pain i wouldn’t have the claim

[verse 8]
artificial intelligence, tribe americans
state of grace and sinners placed in your game base
change of pace and they’re laced in your free base
rats running for presidents, i’m on the ???? case

[verse 9]
limbs amputated from banks incorporated
carry my own weight, won’t be intimidated
minimum effort achieved, maximum effect
incisions to the neck, catch wreck and purify sentence, check

[verse 10]
freemasons, pharaohs and socialites
secret societies, desert bells and sodomites
good and evil, no longer day and night
priest touching up your kid like baby wipe

[verse 11]
no time for your incompetence
i heresay common sense
knuckle check catch wreck
defense is sixth sense
tense flex, pretense
your foul mouth is dense
imminent, adequate intelligence is well spent

[chorus x2]
gangs don’t seem to be what they are
always visible but yet so far
cl-ss touch feel clutch
the reality is, this ain’t the brady bunch



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