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phreshologists - senses of the census كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: ciphurphace]

the symmetry is off _ mentally we lost
h_ll is here on earth _ in the heavens be the gods
organize a peaceful assembly _ get shot
chest burnin’ like drinkin’ hennessy in shots
no peace of mind when the enemies are cops
what part of the game is that? _ man it’s sending me a shock
let’s just see _ let’s get free and be the boss
close the pages of your facebook _ we need to talk
squeezin’ on your cross _ the industry is soft
so we think about big l and memories of pac
scumbag politicians _ guns clap _ fallen victims
love’s wack _ god is missin’ _ trump hats _ bomb the system
stop and listen _ opposition attackin’ all the lobbyists
they pander to be popular _ gassin’ up the populace
i’m anti_congress and pro_progress
keep the flow conscious and the beats so monstrous
[hook]

see that? that’s corruption in america
no trust and they don’t care for ya _ no love and they just bury ya
hear that? that’s the sounds of the police sirens
hands are up _ they keep firin’ _ afterwards they keep smilin’
smell that? that’s a fresh print of legal tender
fuelin’ wars _ nukes and more _ power to the people _ never
taste that? that’s the poison in the water
they keep it flowin’ _ keep it goin’ _ rejoice when we’re slaughtered
feel that? that’s the pain in our hearts
when our children don’t see love _ just hate from the start

you see that _ hear that _ smell that _ taste that _ feel that
that’s the senses of the census

[verse 2: ciphurphace]

these streets are real _ you got single mothers wit’ dreams
fathers who are drug dealers and your brother’s a fiend
others’ll scheme _ by any means necessary to uncover the green
some of us think reality is a feed cluttered wit’ memes
there’s a hole in america’s soul and we caused it
we used to have heart in the game but we lost it
we go from being selfless to selfish _ expose our miserable self
our self_worth is countless selfies of our digital self
toxicity publicity _ oceans dying _ filthy seas
we need more ownership _ more bad cops wit’ guilty pleas
some are hopeless wit’ prescriptions _ tryin’ to cope wit’ the addictions
some are hopin’ and they’re wishin’ _ there’s no notice of eviction
some are focused on religion and find their faith in a chapel
some claim they’re ready to fight but you never see their face in a battle
it’s the age of the jackal _ global pandemic _ social collapse
the n0ble can’t mend it _ our souls are just trapped
[hook]

you see that _ hear that _ smell that _ taste that _ feel that
that’s the senses of the census

- phreshologists

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