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screampower - felony lyrics

[intro]
i wanna get some more
some more
for what?
core is warned
i was born and raised well
but still
feelin’ that sore

[chorus]
i live in spite of swollen bruises
i believe that i will smite music
treatin’ like somebody accuses you
for being such as godd+mn nuisance
[post+chorus 1]
new brand thing for me is to clear my new sins
drop to your knees, ask for prayers
it’s worth the risk but i’m gonna put my two cents
in my bright future, it’s a task for the pairs

[verse 1]
hi, lemme introduce myself at first
thus we will be accommodated with the party
neithеr great drought nor bitter thirst
is capable to dominatе my soul, it’s hearty
even if i got into thuggery, trust me
move+outplay+encash, then sip bacardi
had to divert all power to thrust
motions up like paul mccartney
came to art from the east, higher note in my life, i don’t wanna be so patient
pattern so beast, imma sid meier
world feels cold, dive in that civilization
“old but gold” such as the stoic ruminations
how’d you survive when that sort of situation is outcontrolled and you still strive like an agent?
i don’t even know, i just clean dirt from the ancient mystic

[refrain]
i wanted to get some more (things from the past)
some more (things that won’t last)
for what?
core is warned (but i cannot warrant)
i was born and raised well (in a wild torrent)
but still (still)
feelin’ that sore
[verse 2]
linguistic eager mind is full of innovations
miss these times when i couldn’t see the good end
now we ease, inhale, and figure out blatant disease that loudly triggered our brain
dead weight, new burden is coming through my way, uh
how much will it exasperate? uh
baby, i can’t understand these changes
if our life resembles books, so what that page is?
concealin’ the facts about yourself
may cause filthy feeling of forgetfulness
so i already sure that singing for wealth
brings stains, upstairs to the nasty future
“shelves of sin is yours, son”, yeah, i’m suturing rap as truthful art, i’m not tutchev
nevertheless, the goat circle extends
expressed huger, the cleverest and new
cheers to our ways that are goin’ to diverge
surge of panic, tears that shouldn’t emerge are showin’ pain, whistlin’ a kinda low dirge
maybe i should stop cryin’, all we have to do is come from the dirt
trauma alert
how am i gon’ urge my mother? should i rather splurge by diamonds and percs?
nah, i fell in love with crime, man, imma go get it first
paper is signed, grabbed .9, baton is mine
this time i’ll prevent the sun+strike to the earth
this time when something sublimes inside the he+rs+
i might miss my, serene life
still strive with obscene denial through the thousand mile
reverent survival
being here is vital
so, what’s the color you reflected
before gettin’ vexed?
mine’s next to the solar
but i’m feelin’ deep sorrow ’cause i
[chorus]
i live in spite of swollen bruises
with the belief that i will smite music
treatin’ like somebody accuses you
for being such as godd+mn nuisance

[post+chorus 2]
these shorties tend to act lousy
millionairs on the air, i don’t care, mate
my felony is too close, now see
someday i’ll be stackin’ layers of cheese on my plate

[outro]
i will get some more
some more
come on
now i’m torn
i was born and raised well
but still
feelin’ that sore

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