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propaganda - the endling lyrics

yeah, i’m for whatta slang talk evolves into gang talk
and them things walk quickly into a room
like you better take them chains off
i’ll be like, which ones?
mental or physical?
the latter finna shatter turning that matter into form of forming into new types
but if you do this hard thing right
then the last of a dying breed gives birth to a new life
an ever climbing spiraling circle
i’d invite you to the cycle might destroy you
like fighting five vikadines
product of a once dominant version of god conscious
high king of wildlings
not many left like me
i’m a four pharaoh forced in the dna of a former era
four armed, forced back to force of four former pharaohs
iris got the same
you with a suit that be on a sparrow
not near scared of any y’all slings and arrows
tiktok met the metronome we tap on
and two inch wide the only reels we wrap on
remain open minded give birth to the hybrid
send word to the younglings
the young kings is rising
ygs become ogs
and when you take your place as a sage
the new days is rising
no such thing as an ending
all things see your new beginning
all souls still live inside me
i’m becoming the endling
i’m becoming the endling
becoming the endling
i’m becoming the endling
becoming the endling

palo santa would sage the fragrance
greatest buharista can’t contain a contagion of a deep thinker
can’t say just how deep the cave gets
y’all watching jupiter’s phase is pretending y’all amazing
most occasions leave a stage ache and screaming jason
we call you by your government to hear just how desperate
how will you ever let it get
mission drift to a sedative
listen, it’s so repetitive
bring in the endlings
revolution still powered by shrimp and grits
morning cheese jerk chicken and fried bologna sandwiches
y’all, ignore the speakers
the truth coming from the bleachers
true leaders are seated up in them nosebleed
is where the ygs become them ogs
and when you take your place as a sage
the new days is rising
there’s no such thing as an ending
all things see a new beginning
all souls still live inside me
i’m becoming the endling
i’m becoming the endling
becoming the endling
i’m becoming the endling
becoming the endling

- propaganda lyrics

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