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shadows edge - cloud atlas (ghost of jfk) lyrics

“politics is power, nothing more. you’ve become a significant threat to the national security structure. they would’ve k!lled you already, but you got a lot of light on you. instead they’re trying to destroy your credibility. they already have in many circles in this town. stir the sh-t storm. hope to reach a point of critical m-ss that’ll start a chain reaction of people coming forward. then the government’ll crack. remember fundamentally people are suckers for the truth and the truth is on your side bubba.”

anyway the wind blows
for many days we been dope
so we blaze the indo
this is made for kin folk
4x
float – 8x

still waters run deep, we creep along the shadows edge
get k!lled for your country that’ll speak songs of the battle spread
built for the hungry, we teach the strong the fragile bled
sk!lls offer some sleep, but defeat longs for an actual bed
instead of sun beams, my dreams scream from deepest dark
and it ain’t no secret that these leeches eat from bleeding hearts
and still i feed it cuz i need it like a succubus
cuff my wrists to depression, then question why do i f-ck with this
i missed the lesson, i’m guessing i’m not the brightest bulb
expose the gas leakage facetious like i’ma light the stove
i might explode, or overload the whole computer circuit
worship by manure, tell the sewers that the future’s perfect
the truth is worthless if the surface wouldn’t take the root
the proof has no purpose if it emerges and it don’t make you puke
if made to roost there’s no truce between fact and false
when spit inside the booth, what we produce will probably crack the walls
came back for all the people praying penance for penmanship
my pen’s equipped with an engine and vents heaven’s vengeance with endlessness
censor the armageddon brethren her legends told by reverend souls
told the karmas weapon, aggression of avenging sevenfold
cuz leaven mold should never behold the breaking with adversaries
so i bury your cadaver after blood splatters from all your capillaries
came back for every nook and cranny of your crooked ante
my family spits conviction, in my description they say i’m looking antsy
i took banshee tactics k!ll you with a comanche hatchet
you catch it like a pansy, bullets put holes in your fancy jacket
so back it up, you’re wack as f-ck and no one checks your tracks
the facts you’re fond of sperm rubbed in the rug burn of you catchers flap
this sets you back to stone age ways of doing sh-t
who in your brain cave could brave the way through this luminous
humorous hubris you’re tuberous like a broke uterus
so your cooter is swelled, the sh-t you spit smelled of tuna fish
my crew’s the c-mulus, of numerous career catastrophe
we came to snuff queers so it’s clear that they fear us naturally
and actually we’re making wraiths, shadow nova known for breaking face
lay waste to what you speak and those who sleep it’s time to make them wake

anyway the wind blows
for many days we been dope
so we blaze the indo
this is made for kin folk
4x
float – 8x

act out, float with a black cloud
shroud of the sun so we ain’t one to back down
slap clowns, crown on my head high
fry with a burn to return with the jedi
red sky, echo what the dead cry
try to let go and i know i’ll be dead by
daybreak awake when i slay snakes
fakes get punched in the c-nt when i save face
wave crest, press through the day stress
destined to slave i was made for a brave death
grave quest rest on the precipice
best of the breed that’ll lead to the exodus
pessimist no less lunacy
soon to be a test when god bless unity
mutiny locked for the scrutiny
who can we mock came to rock sh-t truthfully
use to be freezing the season change
strange reason believing i be insane
same legion reaping the benefit
brain for the freaking seeking my penmanship
pain teaching reaching for record high
the eclectic method of my epic vibe
tribe reckless, death wish catafalque
hawk on my side battle cry with a catapult
shadow walk stalk of a saber tooth
truth chaser made for the major move
booth blazer nature the razor proof
euthanasia spit like a laser shoot
pew pew crew that will raise the roof
soothsayer, slayer with a major nuke
truth layer weigh on the heavy thoughts
fought for my life despite the sight of heavy loss

anyway the wind blow
haze from the indo
raise from a window
blazing with kin folk
8x
float float float………

“oh, don’t take my word for it, don’t believe me, do your own work. i can give you the background, but you have to find the foreground, the little things. you don’t have a choice anymore. you’ve become a significant threat to the national security structure. they would have k!lled you already but you got a lot of light on you. instead, they’re trying to destroy your credibility. they already have in many circles in this town. remember, fundamentally, people are suckers for the truth, and the truth is on your side, bubba. i just hope you get a break.”

- shadows edge lyrics

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