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phreshologists – senses of the census lyrics

[verse 1: ciphurphace]

the symmetry is off + mentally we lost
h+ll is here on earth + in the heavens be the gods
organize a peaceful assembly + get shot
chest burnin’ like drinkin’ hennessy in shots
no peace of mind when the enemies are cops
what part of the game is that? + man it’s sending me a shock
let’s just see + let’s get free and be the boss
close the pages of your facebook + we need to talk
squeezin’ on your cross + the industry is soft
so we think about big l and memories of pac
scumbag politicians + guns clap + fallen victims
love’s wack + god is missin’ + trump hats + bomb the system
stop and listen + opposition attackin’ all the lobbyists
they pander to be popular + gassin’ up the populace
i’m anti+congress and pro+progress
keep the flow conscious and the beats so monstrous
[hook]

see that? that’s corruption in america
no trust and they don’t care for ya + no love and they just bury ya
hear that? that’s the sounds of the police sirens
hands are up + they keep firin’ + afterwards they keep smilin’
smell that? that’s a fresh print of legal tender
fuelin’ wars + nukes and more + power to the people + never
taste that? that’s the poison in the water
they keep it flowin’ + keep it goin’ + rejoice when we’re slaughtered
feel that? that’s the pain in our hearts
when our children don’t see love + just hate from the start

you see that + hear that + smell that + taste that + feel that
that’s the senses of the census

[verse 2: ciphurphace]

these streets are real + you got single mothers wit’ dreams
fathers who are drug dealers and your brother’s a fiend
others’ll scheme + by any means necessary to uncover the green
some of us think reality is a feed cluttered wit’ memes
there’s a hole in america’s soul and we caused it
we used to have heart in the game but we lost it
we go from being selfless to selfish + expose our miserable self
our self+worth is countless selfies of our digital self
toxicity publicity + oceans dying + filthy seas
we need more ownership + more bad cops wit’ guilty pleas
some are hopeless wit’ prescriptions + tryin’ to cope wit’ the addictions
some are hopin’ and they’re wishin’ + there’s no notice of eviction
some are focused on religion and find their faith in a chapel
some claim they’re ready to fight but you never see their face in a battle
it’s the age of the jackal + global pandemic + social collapse
the n0ble can’t mend it + our souls are just trapped
[hook]

you see that + hear that + smell that + taste that + feel that
that’s the senses of the census

- phreshologists lyrics

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