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celestaphone & dealers of god - taos hum كلمات أغنية

“rich
couldn’t pay me to talk
’cause i don’t wanna talk sh_t all day
rich
listen!”

“a mystic psychic scanning all your thoughts
i’ll touch your soul and make your brain feel caught”
came into rap humble, now don’t give a f_ck
as a dork we notice, don’t have to look it up
back that ass up that sh_tted them
the assh0l_s hog ad sp_ce up ad infinitum
anarchists cry adult supremacists are k!lling them
till it’s cyborg babies with microchips in the cranium
owned by the state, ’cause stateless
you’re better off paying faith in maitreya lately
i don’t discuss economics
if you don’t wanna make money
pay it forward to the lords while you got it
or awake with greys drilling at your socket
matter fact, add cobalt radiation to the docket
if by then they don’t wanna take all the doctrine
ostracize them from their fam’dem, and never tell ’em:
everything is dual, munchhausen’s trilemma

the beat, the focus
we lead them out
the room, the person
we lead em out
reach yuh taoiseach, read every penthouse bung
they never did pin down the taos hum
reach yuh taoiseach, leave every penthouse rung
they never did pin down the taos hum
cold as dead tauntaun in hoth
what did i say? gangstalked, new goth?
key card denied
when they invent new ways to pin digits on y’all, keep this in mind
i had to scr_pe the printing off, to get involved
i had the shake the sh_tty walls, from city hall
i had to wake the inner all, and then i saw
a plan to take our many walks, and then dissolve
i know it’s ommed in unison with plainfin midshipman
and us navy men invading brain waves with munition
sonorous, make a caged roll, obey in submission
from cu chulainn, acoustic rage, tools of trade, it’s tradition
sore and more bored than my enemies
roaring rnts resound in my premisēs
elite treat the peeps like fowl, like hen to breed
and you don’t think they put sounds in your dens to be?

[taisikinindi]
“ones that would be perceived in power
although you do not know the whole truth of that power
it’s an external power
and the reason it has power
is because you, it is because you, each individual
all of you, gives them that power”

- celestaphone dealers of god

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