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scientiphika - memory card lyrics

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coming at your temple like an infidel infiltrating a citadel, you’ll hear em playing me from the pits of h+ll, when it’s time the reaper better swing his sickle well, or else i’ll cause his lips to swell, on several occasions i’ve escaped him, chased by a pitbull on winslow, my heart slowed in tempo as we locked eyes, landscape desolate without hesitation i jetted, its footsteps closing in as i ran up a slide, later saying d+mn i could’ve died, that was 07 in the port, its time i’ve settled the score, dudes i knew back then we ain’t on the same level no more, the game was beat in a day then returned back to the store, gamestop was jipping n+ggas, remembering block buster, the book mobile, st paddy’s parades, lunas where i’d cop empanadas, a living room with a katana on display, a naval vessel in the bay, stepping through beaded doorways older kids showing me p+rn tapes, stitches on the temple, my guy had staples along his scalp, no telling where he is now, people move around and lose touch, nostalgic on how i grew up, when you can’t get away theres no use in running



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