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jaron ikner - omens pt. 3 كلمات أغنية

brainrotted from the dopamine, seretonin
mark of the beast now we bare the omen
competing for peace for their enjoyment
a product of streets now we share atonement
ai is a new bill you can’t afford
i hear em talking sh_t but whatever for
because everything i do is better, more?
and my legacy is built inside forever’s core?
and that trauma that youc arry is forever sore
and when thе chances came you would shut the door
just trust mе when i say you wouldn’t want a war
watch me form these bars like a megazord
protect an empire like the seven swords
i always hit the trees because i left the forest
when i was moving on the grind they wasn’t checking for us
and when you heard a rumor you would check your sources
i went through a metamorphis
smoking weed on my friend’s porches
daydreaming about the b_tches and the red porches
now i’m in my element moving rare forces
because my victory is their fortune
i can see the cracks clearers through black mirror
i outlasted all my peers, so i lack fear
i make music with a black ear
i’ll never die b_tch, i thought i made that clear
i know
i gotta always try to take the high road
but i gotta fight for my survival
gotta getta dolla only way that i know
gotta getta dolla only way that i know
way that i know
i got family to raise and country to save
so gotta get paid gotta take it to grave
so whose gonna save me
ain’t no one gonna

choose your own adventure
designer or dementia
social media censors
cameras with sensors
census counts the migrants
living under tyrants
helicopter crashes
rest in peace to kobe bryant
24 on the secondhand
the pace of god’s timing
doomsday on the clock
but i was born to defiant
a rebel with a cause
i slay a few demons
so i have good reason
that i can wrestle with the gods
decisions turn to dollars
the devil never bleed
the angel always weeps
so the flowers turn to weeds
the diamonds turn to ashes
the glitters never gold
the medias a weapon
the twitters oversold
the votes were never counted
your voice was never heard
your datas being sold
for a fraction of its worth
the pleasure turns the shame
there was treasure in the pain
it’s not the measure of the player
it’s the measure of the game
i know
i gotta always try to take the high road
but i gotta fight for my survival
gotta getta dolla only way that i know
gotta getta dolla only way that i know
way that i know
i got family to raise and country to save
so gotta get paid gotta take it to grave
so whose gonna save me
ain’t no one gonna

- jaron ikner

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