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hans - nematodes lyrics

blended ink with saliva
just to write the first line
i’ll blend blood later with life savers and cheap wine

thin line drawn on the face
of the culprit
who’s spending all my money chasing dragon’s instead of profits
prophets maybe
ain’t n0body gonna save me
already signed off on the grave g
with every little stroke
of the plastic pen
trying capture feelings and thoughts
to no end
like when i am gonna feel ok again
well in the mean time
in between time
i’ll stay saran wrapped in sin
spin
the multy colored well with some words on it
paid for with money
spent by people in the dark
ain’t it funny
how the writer
never lifts his pen to breathe
when he’s going mad
i’ve never got the joke
and now i’m sad

sure
only rolls the bill unless its pure
selling us the treatment
when they know
they’ve got the cure
so fed up i could vomit
what would you call this
watching your loved one die
of poverty
not health problems
either go broke or go die
go home, well you tried
i would say that i’m just kidding
but i’d lie
go cry
haha
yeah
i would say that i’m just kidding but i’d lie
go f+cking cry

holy hip hop batman
holy
holy hip hop batman
can’t think of words to rhyme
holy hip hop f+ckin batman
holy hip hop
holy hip hop
can’t stop
holy f+ckin hip hop
holy f+ckin hip hop
till my hip pops
holy f+ckin hip hop
holy hip hop
holy hip hop batman

i’m product of society
the sum of all my downfalls
this quotient of my broken self
the dividen left from someone else
stuffed in a bronze ox
left on the fire
would’ve thrown in the towel
but i’m too young to retire
let me cook till i’m tender
serve with beer
spread my grey matter
on crackers
on a day that’s clear in
santa monica
spend the day at the pier
i f+ckin’ lost it for a second
now i’m here
sorry
i’m hearing voices in my heater bro
how big to demons grow
what if i don’t feed it though
who lost the cheat codes
could’ve derived the billboard 100
or top ten
from a handful of nematodes
expensive clothes
lots of gold
boats and hoes
what are those
quick pose
so much ice
my funds froze
had to sell my soul
but i kept my bank roll

holy hip hop batman
holy hip hop
holy f+ckin’ hip hop
can’t stop
holy hip hop
get got
holy f+ckin hip hop
holy hip hop
holy hip hop
holy hip hop
holy hip hop
holy
holy
holy hip hop batman
only hip hop
holy

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