depth strida - thirty rounds lyrics
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strida on a mission
i got f_cked up from prescriptions
i don’t want a b_tch to listen
when i’m talk bout my problems
my mind f_cked i got obnoxious
i see colors like bob ross did
test subject i feel so toxic
diagnostic alcoholic
i don’t know if i’m ironic
f_ck that sh_t let’s switch the topic
this world got me misanthropic it’s that
mercenaries genocide
endless death like columbine
cyborg call me f_cking bryan
broken mental frankenstein
bodys dropping to the ground
gun noises thirty rounds
mounted on a h_ll hound
what is up you f_cking clown
strida wear that th_rn crown
sitting on a blood throne
undead troopers inbound
fight the living
make em down
and this to a battleground
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