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Red swan by the fountain
Lights up
Whispers from the mountain
Lights up
Lights through the lantern

Then tell me
Why does the time slows down
Even when our feet running on the ground
Cuz i dont know
And i dont know a thing

So i hey, hey you
So i hey, hey you


Red swan by the fountain
Lights up
Whispers from the mountain
Lights up
Lights through the lantern

Then tell me
Why does the time slows down
Even when our feet running on the ground
Cuz i dont know
And i dont know a thing

So i hey, hey you
So i hey, hey you

hey you

Say shits on a whim,
But is it a shit or is it a hit
Resurface or striking the space
Aint gonna do me good even if
I face it embrace it or even put a lace
On it if I haste on it, what? a race ?
Im on it no count me out cuz I don’t think
It would cut out just like another card
That I’ve dealt out dancing on the deck
Like its just another rose and another jack
Im lost in the slumber but im taking you
On my back like it barely straight or till it fairly hunch
In a weighty bag not even on my knees
Now that’s where I got It shot (haha)
Like bitch please im a zombieman (haha)
Im all rot then when im all crushed then
I get back up again sniffin out another
Seed in the brain and gotta feed before it drained
Cuz if I don’t then who the heck gonna need
Another rain on a sunny day like its just
A bother to a fat greed learning how to
Rat greet in a brat crib with his teeth grip
Almost like mad brits with their cigs
Lit between their lips tip
Ready to brawl just the ticks,
on the wall
Keeps it tense before it gets fold
In a straight row ready to roll just need that shot
Mate, like, come on, get it all checked up,
Mate
Cuz I never really care
I put me on the minimum I barely
There im not even a king (swear)
And even if im a king im still a servant
Serving
Morning, evening, or even when the night
Is leaving for another round
To the other mount for other pawn
Until to them is another dawn
Then its us again for another pound,
Mate.

mate

why should i do it like you?
bruh
i dont do it for the fame
and i dont know if you're the same
if anything it would be a shame
if you're not the same
because eventually this is just a game
and sure sometimes shit gets lame
but that cant be an excuse for you to use
to jump out on the news
for money, for power, that sort of abuse
aint nothing new and im not even amused,
bruh.
even if its a super power i supposed
it stands somewhere lower as opposed
to what it has to offer. scientheist might even call it glucose
just to sounds smart.
*sniff sniff*
what's this smell? is it fart?
*sniff sniff*
oh definitely not. its you talking.
thats your breath and for fuck sake that was shocking.
not gonna lie you got me there for a second.
like, what is it that you have been eating?
dont worry, we're not in the court and im not a judge
for the name of lord protect me from misjudge
but a keen hunter knows his trap
like he know bull crap.
or should i call it handicap?
its a bad track in a bad gap.
between your teeth, its a bad wrap.
"you are what you eat" , this line is so concrete
that it can tell a deceit no matter how neat
no matter how sweet.
bruh
and why should i do it like you ?

why should i do it like you?


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Red swan by the fountain
Lights up
Whispers from the mountain
Lights up
Lights through the lantern

Then tell me
Why does the time slows down
Even when our feet running on the ground
Cuz i dont know
And i dont know a thing

So i hey, hey you
So i hey, hey you


Red swan by the fountain
Lights up
Whispers from the mountain
Lights up
Lights through the lantern

Then tell me
Why does the time slows down
Even when our feet running on the ground
Cuz i dont know
And i dont know a thing

So i hey, hey you
So i hey, hey you

hey you

Say shits on a whim,
But is it a shit or is it a hit
Resurface or striking the space
Aint gonna do me good even if
I face it embrace it or even put a lace
On it if I haste on it, what? a race ?
Im on it no count me out cuz I don’t think
It would cut out just like another card
That I’ve dealt out dancing on the deck
Like its just another rose and another jack
Im lost in the slumber but im taking you
On my back like it barely straight or till it fairly hunch
In a weighty bag not even on my knees
Now that’s where I got It shot (haha)
Like bitch please im a zombieman (haha)
Im all rot then when im all crushed then
I get back up again sniffin out another
Seed in the brain and gotta feed before it drained
Cuz if I don’t then who the heck gonna need
Another rain on a sunny day like its just
A bother to a fat greed learning how to
Rat greet in a brat crib with his teeth grip
Almost like mad brits with their cigs
Lit between their lips tip
Ready to brawl just the ticks,
on the wall
Keeps it tense before it gets fold
In a straight row ready to roll just need that shot
Mate, like, come on, get it all checked up,
Mate
Cuz I never really care
I put me on the minimum I barely
There im not even a king (swear)
And even if im a king im still a servant
Serving
Morning, evening, or even when the night
Is leaving for another round
To the other mount for other pawn
Until to them is another dawn
Then its us again for another pound,
Mate.

mate

why should i do it like you?
bruh
i dont do it for the fame
and i dont know if you're the same
if anything it would be a shame
if you're not the same
because eventually this is just a game
and sure sometimes shit gets lame
but that cant be an excuse for you to use
to jump out on the news
for money, for power, that sort of abuse
aint nothing new and im not even amused,
bruh.
even if its a super power i supposed
it stands somewhere lower as opposed
to what it has to offer. scientheist might even call it glucose
just to sounds smart.
*sniff sniff*
what's this smell? is it fart?
*sniff sniff*
oh definitely not. its you talking.
thats your breath and for fuck sake that was shocking.
not gonna lie you got me there for a second.
like, what is it that you have been eating?
dont worry, we're not in the court and im not a judge
for the name of lord protect me from misjudge
but a keen hunter knows his trap
like he know bull crap.
or should i call it handicap?
its a bad track in a bad gap.
between your teeth, its a bad wrap.
"you are what you eat" , this line is so concrete
that it can tell a deceit no matter how neat
no matter how sweet.
bruh
and why should i do it like you ?

why should i do it like you?

now the general verdict perceived on a conference table
is to go all low and wow to wind up a brawl in verbal law
that if you think to pull out a gimmick is a way to gain it
because eventually you're the dipshit of all seat, implicitly.

Turn the table, you're just a little girl, lemme give it a little twirls
weeping inside a box never seen the world. well
maybe one or two, daddy's little girl had it all furled.


handskaher, you're a handshaker,
You try to be clever but too bad i’m a muckraker
I read all cue i spread all clue just like another
Code to break the ice just be a handshaker
handshaker





But I can't blame you, I knew it was all due to the lag screw.
you had something loose, but you can't
see it cuz of your big head's excuse
always trynna induce people to believe what you said is true

doesn't it seems familiar baby boo?
that's what politicians do, a lawmaker, a congressperson do,
they called for peace literally while having their
shithand crossed at the back subliminally.

but hey bighead "delegacy", cuz you had your microphone head so thick too
so you cant see what's behind you. maybe a bigger head on a bigger throne
always watching even when you're alone.
turn around you dickhead,
look back at the history, no faggot, not that dirty little browsing history,
im talking about this shit called diplomacy.

throwing handshake as a bailout, like i'm gonna give you benefit of the doubt
you're like a fucking apostacy dancing to shit crack esctacy
preaching morality and spirituality on the name of the almighty
for better or worse, that isn't the reality
you aint that much of a deity, you're well known as the biggest
perpetrator for all these bloody tragedy.

how many times should i hit the fucking nail on your damn curly head?
lemme just be straight, unlike you gay-ass brawny, i seems to be more brainy.
I know shits more than what your dickhead jerk off in your fantasy
being paranoid for too much greens starts making scenes,
what was not there at first seems easy now with the green screen
just like that son of phillipine, rampaging over behind a gun
bearing the name of a punisher but that, motherfucker, is extrajudicial killings.

hey akhi what a fucking disgrace, you're throwing bullets in the head of your own fucking race
whoops yea maybe not. maybe i was wrong, you were the government, you're the hero,
we're the villain. but what's a hero without a villain? A lost soul.
grasping in the dark trying to find a role
but I could tell all you did was like an asshole.
oh now what mister? you gonna walk away and growl ?
repeat another round on saints row?

Creepin it all and devour it all ? that gluttony is so ironic
with all those righteous speeches yet you're just a felony
with back pocket full of money.

Handshaker

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Red swan by the fountain
Lights up
Whispers from the mountain
Lights up
Lights through the lantern

Then tell me
Why does the time slows down
Even when our feet running on the ground
Cuz i dont know
And i dont know a thing

So i hey, hey you
So i hey, hey you


Red swan by the fountain
Lights up
Whispers from the mountain
Lights up
Lights through the lantern

Then tell me
Why does the time slows down
Even when our feet running on the ground
Cuz i dont know
And i dont know a thing

So i hey, hey you
So i hey, hey you

hey you

Say shits on a whim,
But is it a shit or is it a hit
Resurface or striking the space
Aint gonna do me good even if
I face it embrace it or even put a lace
On it if I haste on it, what? a race ?
Im on it no count me out cuz I don’t think
It would cut out just like another card
That I’ve dealt out dancing on the deck
Like its just another rose and another jack
Im lost in the slumber but im taking you
On my back like it barely straight or till it fairly hunch
In a weighty bag not even on my knees
Now that’s where I got It shot (haha)
Like bitch please im a zombieman (haha)
Im all rot then when im all crushed then
I get back up again sniffin out another
Seed in the brain and gotta feed before it drained
Cuz if I don’t then who the heck gonna need
Another rain on a sunny day like its just
A bother to a fat greed learning how to
Rat greet in a brat crib with his teeth grip
Almost like mad brits with their cigs
Lit between their lips tip
Ready to brawl just the ticks,
on the wall
Keeps it tense before it gets fold
In a straight row ready to roll just need that shot
Mate, like, come on, get it all checked up,
Mate
Cuz I never really care
I put me on the minimum I barely
There im not even a king (swear)
And even if im a king im still a servant
Serving
Morning, evening, or even when the night
Is leaving for another round
To the other mount for other pawn
Until to them is another dawn
Then its us again for another pound,
Mate.

mate

why should i do it like you?
bruh
i dont do it for the fame
and i dont know if you're the same
if anything it would be a shame
if you're not the same
because eventually this is just a game
and sure sometimes shit gets lame
but that cant be an excuse for you to use
to jump out on the news
for money, for power, that sort of abuse
aint nothing new and im not even amused,
bruh.
even if its a super power i supposed
it stands somewhere lower as opposed
to what it has to offer. scientheist might even call it glucose
just to sounds smart.
*sniff sniff*
what's this smell? is it fart?
*sniff sniff*
oh definitely not. its you talking.
thats your breath and for fuck sake that was shocking.
not gonna lie you got me there for a second.
like, what is it that you have been eating?
dont worry, we're not in the court and im not a judge
for the name of lord protect me from misjudge
but a keen hunter knows his trap
like he know bull crap.
or should i call it handicap?
its a bad track in a bad gap.
between your teeth, its a bad wrap.
"you are what you eat" , this line is so concrete
that it can tell a deceit no matter how neat
no matter how sweet.
bruh
and why should i do it like you ?

why should i do it like you?

now the general verdict perceived on a conference table
is to go all low and wow to wind up a brawl in verbal law
that if you think to pull out a gimmick is a way to gain it
because eventually you're the dipshit of all seat, implicitly.

Turn the table, you're just a little girl, lemme give it a little twirls
weeping inside a box never seen the world. well
maybe one or two, daddy's little girl had it all furled.


handskaher, you're a handshaker,
You try to be clever but too bad i’m a muckraker
I read all cue i spread all clue just like another
Code to break the ice just be a handshaker
handshaker





But I can't blame you, I knew it was all due to the lag screw.
you had something loose, but you can't
see it cuz of your big head's excuse
always trynna induce people to believe what you said is true

doesn't it seems familiar baby boo?
that's what politicians do, a lawmaker, a congressperson do,
they called for peace literally while having their
shithand crossed at the back subliminally.

but hey bighead "delegacy", cuz you had your microphone head so thick too
so you cant see what's behind you. maybe a bigger head on a bigger throne
always watching even when you're alone.
turn around you dickhead,
look back at the history, no faggot, not that dirty little browsing history,
im talking about this shit called diplomacy.

throwing handshake as a bailout, like i'm gonna give you benefit of the doubt
you're like a fucking apostacy dancing to shit crack esctacy
preaching morality and spirituality on the name of the almighty
for better or worse, that isn't the reality
you aint that much of a deity, you're well known as the biggest
perpetrator for all these bloody tragedy.

how many times should i hit the fucking nail on your damn curly head?
lemme just be straight, unlike you gay-ass brawny, i seems to be more brainy.
I know shits more than what your dickhead jerk off in your fantasy
being paranoid for too much greens starts making scenes,
what was not there at first seems easy now with the green screen
just like that son of phillipine, rampaging over behind a gun
bearing the name of a punisher but that, motherfucker, is extrajudicial killings.

hey akhi what a fucking disgrace, you're throwing bullets in the head of your own fucking race
whoops yea maybe not. maybe i was wrong, you were the government, you're the hero,
we're the villain. but what's a hero without a villain? A lost soul.
grasping in the dark trying to find a role
but I could tell all you did was like an asshole.
oh now what mister? you gonna walk away and growl ?
repeat another round on saints row?

Creepin it all and devour it all ? that gluttony is so ironic
with all those righteous speeches yet you're just a felony
with back pocket full of money.

Handshaker


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