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pangea pera - shooting at random lyrics

thought about ending your career. you cannot make me leave your ear. smell that? reminiscent of fear. feel that? strength of my leer. shear away doubt to have no fear. i can die tomorrow, no tear. some people may cry, well oh dear. we all die, keep your eye clear. hysterectomy ain’t sh-t to me. still impregnate minds easily. vasectomy epitome of femininity. no me, with super sperm, super freaky. i’m rick james b-tch. your couch dirty. dare you: step to me. probably, another man’s dead, regrettably. we live in a hindu paradise. moving in yoga pant paradise. plethora of god’s depict paradise. distracting from irreligious paradise. complain about crack cocaine, while you roll up and smoke again. so very complacent. who’s brain decided to aim at hard rock? it’s plain – to me, that society is headed to death. people stare they think i’m on meth. don’t you understand this breath? uppers and downers, who is th chef. i try super hard to not be a tyrant. can’t put me out with fire hydrant. burning down ideology. you can’t stop me with army – i’m clark kent. hate that i have to make money. that’s the problem with society. dependent on financially supporting oneself, a pity; no one can grow food, the city controls all life. entrenched: muddy. in the streets you can’t k!ll me. sleep when i reach death destiny. diamond but i’d rather be a seed. you see, a hard exterior you need – to protect growth in order to succeed. become nourishment to feed. penny, nickel, dime: it’s a crime. mr. mime, read me: see how i’m conveying everything. i climb dante’s inferno – it’s my time
on the scene i’m a new trigger, puller. iceberg i’m much bigger, beneath tides. that’s how i figure – out schemes. big dreams, perfect picture. balance money, power, respect to architect a disconnect. high order of the intellect. erect minds know what to expect. atom is eve to all of us. chose a design out of chaos. claiming right and wrong you must trust. leaders are oxygen not rust. guess i’m an internet rapper, lyrics on point, they’re so dapper. don’t litter, i pick up wrapper. lightning strikes, i am the snapper. if you rap and aren’t lyrical, i’m shooting at your miracle. known around the world, spherical. metaphors attack literal. my defense is impeccable. my mind is unimpregnable. flame r-t-rdant inflammable. a way to say untouchable. broad ideas for atlanta. devils best friend in georgia. fairly odd parent survivor. nailed it with a screwdriver. independent look past shoulder. dependent on a tossed boulder. a bit older than the folder. bolder. i’ve box why i’m colder. so what if i die before thirty, this day and age is dead early. am i the only one taking dying lives into full consideration? why do you need an explanation? our affluence hardly costs us. cuckoo cachoo i am the walrus. might another fifty years go by, making sure others don’t fly. am i writing for nothing? shouldn’t i be doing something? trying to change minds about money. it’s useless so funny. how – many of us would die without it. how people work simply for it. resumes and experience tossed aside for relationship. family wire to hire maintains power. the real reason for being locked out of the tower. spiral towards the sky. to be atop the greatest lie. control through fear: subtle trouble, obey or die. many disagree with me. they describe divinity, detailing destiny, desperate dignity, delivering deity. god came from human thought. think about how you are bought. in a guilt trap, you are caught. material fulfilment mostly sought. spirituality extorted for profit. the same as religious prophet. how can we stop it. stop spinning, drop the “top-ic”. writing this is a paradox. songs entertain. i broke the box. kickd through and ripped my socks. bl–dy toes kicked rocks. who wears shoes of another? i’m wearing none for a brother. what’s a song anyway. maybe i’ll die today. trying to abide by these las. all caught in megaladon jaws. serious, creating new clause. fast forward while the worlds on pause. i am human regardless of, views while flying above with dove. i am not a saint, that is “ob-tuse”. be nice catcher with a glove. curveball hip hop successfully teaches youth. some say terribly. rarely change, suppository. still some say super heroically. what if we’re decorative pieces in a puppet shows as niches, supporting ornaments. beaches, walked on by statutes polices. built upon ideologies, or follies the buddy hollies. controlling though – sucking lollies. carries society, all these – supposed heroes. then there’s zeroed. the sand between glorified toes. woes dragged away in under tows. shows a cycle, well what are those? repeat events noticeable. action by more than us people. a design or on,y feeble – mindedness. quantifiable detection. human selection. upon inspection; collection builds affection for connection to name random intersection. finding something to do again. pretending to not think of then. what if i really am that great? what if i said go m-st-rbate? what if i was the magistrate?what if food was on every plate? ignoring why? well my best friend. the end already been written, says a belief in pre destined – order, order it’s been ordained. good and bad on the wall are framed causing pain a mind frame inflamed. i used to get p-ssed stopped drinking. into action what i’m thinking. i’ve made many bad decisions. action depends on inspection. selection in introspection. detection beyond intention. perfection, why do i mention? choices led to deep reflection. a culmination of expectation. nation change creation. could it be true, actually watched? did i actually stir the pot? how many of the plans were botched? pera’s paranoid to be caught. going no where is still running. gunning for distraction, cunning. am i bidding in who’s coming. are you kidding? look who’s shunning another righteous argument to vent against the government. clarke kent blasts lasers at th vent. air conditioning way past bent. power comes as inanimate. yet people have trouble with it. bit the t-t now everyone’s li. blood runs deep, water catches mit. which side am i on exactly? figure it out, watch constantly. or maybe i’m blocked, still brady. breaking buildings vehemently. bats because i don’t like a hook. shook metaphor to write a book. shook till i cook-ie monster look, crook exist in every nook. does my skin colour p-ss you off? result of experience. scoff at double standard – cough – prejudice does not care – cough. exploration is creation. plugged in playstation vacation. devastation vaccination. one nation without hesitation. i used to get p-ssed at news coverage till i actualizing search engine knowledge. took responsibility for acknowledge-kent. not relying on news conglomerate to tell me everything. they won’t allow a caged bird to sing. what’s the use complaining? making people think they’re moving. discussing their issues with the issues televised. cell tissu still marginalized. what’s the focus of prevelance? talk without action. the walk of privileged people – skin colour irrelevant. first, second and third goals burnt to coals are all that’s left from bowls lit to imagine different worlds. i’m a failure: such a failure to do what i’m told. fail to live old. i’m a failure: such a failure to be bought and sold. failure: so cold. hope less today

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