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muse-sic – voices كلمات اغاني

[hook: e_klipz & pariah]
voices in my head are arguing (they arguing)
gotta play it off, nonchalant (nonchalant)
put my happy face on, nothings wrong
at least you’d never know that i’m about to blow (about to blow)
voices in my head are arguing (they arguing)
gotta play it off, nonchalant (nonchalant)
put my happy face on, nothings wrong
at least you’d never know that i’m about to blow (about to blow)

[verse 1: rlm]
voices voices, have no choice but defer to my vices, poison crisis, noises got a brotha smotherin’ my poise to the point that my mothaf_ckin’ auras lifeless
sleepless nights make torture righteous. even when i write this hypeness type
my niceness might just breed misfortunе, shadows, darkness, psychic forces
doors through floors, explorе my torus. red shift blue shift stars in orbit
everytime i spit i get a little bid morbid, bars no chorus, far from boring
foreign cars in brown and orange, broads abroad when i be touring
rlm and muse_sic, mixed with beautiful acoustics, here’s your warning
fearless torment, sleep through cycles, wake up in the morning like where’d the night go
conversations seem insightful, dreams are portals for a psycho
macro micro, passive slaughter, never even think that i got three daughters
caught up in a new world order, locked down borders, blocks and corners
cops on the clock with they glocks up on us, ain’t n0body really wanna stop this horror
murder mayhem, blaming satan, pray to the sacred word of torah
clorox wipes and four way apr_ns, blood everywhere and bodies naked
got me shaking, body aching, voices voices god forsaken
[hook: e_klipz & pariah]
voices in my head are arguing (they arguing)
gotta play it off, nonchalant (nonchalant)
put my happy face on, nothings wrong
at least you’d never know that i’m about to blow (about to blow)
voices in my head are arguing (they arguing)
gotta play it off, nonchalant (nonchalant)
put my happy face on, nothings wrong
at least you’d never know that i’m about to blow (about to blow)

[verse 2: pariah]
wait a minute i’m confuse_ed, which one y’all cracked the door & seeped in muse_sic
sound like pariah back at the pulpit, on mhmr state school bullsh_t
done lit the fuse, then it was straight up on some 5_4_3_2 tick tick boom sh_t
who’s this_ up in the driver seat? gepeto take the wheel i’m pulling strings
marionette the scene, till the next one hit, then it’s back to war, using words as weapons
your liquid swords on the verge of ending _ the whole conversation
no god d_mn patience
for this sh_t no more _ my soul is sore, a sub steps in _ even the score between angels and demons_ being torn, you can thank me for the re_enforce
mensa spectrum _ change the form, lifted as i’m drifting on
they all ..float ..down here, take my own hand as i come along
implosive an understatement, icbms will level zones
my mind is a battlefield, should know the one you stepping on
cleats are worn, i’m digging in, now you dealing with my legion form
unbreakable shattered glass, that just mean my mode was beast on
never start me up, rev and pop, i’m in my street zone
just waiting for the next to take the wheel so i can be gone (gone, gone, gone)
[hook: e_klipz & pariah]
voices in my head are arguing (they arguing)
gotta play it off, nonchalant (nonchalant)
put my happy face on, nothings wrong
at least you’d never know that i’m about to blow (about to blow)
voices in my head are arguing (they arguing)
gotta play it off, nonchalant (nonchalant)
put my happy face on, nothings wrong
at least you’d never know that i’m about to blow (about to blow)

- muse sic

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