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samurai snipes – twisted virtues كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
i’m not who you though i was
sippin liquor got a buzz
run my mouth like marathons
the track is a track
and i fit like gloves
family singing “spit that son
when you fly then get the sun
you’re our hope and you’re our truth
so make a name and get you some”
that’s why i’m out
don’t try for fun
for my fam that’s up above
or down below
we turn to dust
will we make it on the heaven bus?
riding to our after life
like, what we know is not enough
what we know is not to trust
what we know is not the love
we watch the metal turn to rust
we watch out days turn into dusk
we watch our fate and take a puff
take away our peace
we’re left with a dove
what in this life is a plus?
we’re living our life to look dumb
the stone on your grave, that says your name is
starting to rust
i just
wanna blow up like
start to combust
i’m partly not sorry
my parties don’t party
no, need for the bluff
i, come up with stuff
that, turn into fuss
and, people always put on a front to
make em look tough, but

[hook]
what is my life?
what am i doing here?
what is my point?
i need it super clear

what is my life?
what am i doing here?
what is my point?
i need it super clear

[verse 2]
yo
sitting on the porch
with drugs up in my pouches
home is where your house is
but some of my homies don’t got houses
i hope that the holy land
is filling up with couches
cause everybody’s sleeping
while religion is the loudest
it’s easy to raise the bar
when everybody’s crouchin
it’s easy to hit your peak
when you’re living by the mountains
i don’t know how many bars
sh-t i stopped counting
cause that not important
what’s important is how it’s soundin
don’t look at me like i know the path
i’m just another man sitting on his -ss
i’m back from the past
p-ss me the cigarette pack
a habits a habit
whether good or bad
nothing is good or bad
see, im a moral nihilist
the only true things are facts
and that is a fact
i am not a rapper
i am not a rapper
i am not a rapper
said i am not a rapper
i am a verbal musician
the future has risen
i am the one with the k!ller renditions
the symphony visions
but n0body listens
i run on a motor
the music my oil
the thc odor
is all from my oils
i put it on wax
when i spit it so spoiled
burning my wax
when i put it on coils
not gunna grow
you’re not planted in soil
plottin against me
your plans i will foil
put me in water
heat me up and i boil
no one is better
break down all the royals
all of my problems
no one gots solutions
mind getting clouded
with all the pollution
narrowing down
to the worst of conclusions
i’m soon to be loosin
my mind to confusion
suffering, nothing is worse then delusion
in different dimensions
i see the illusions
living my life til i loose it
my mind going loopy
i’m leaving
put myself in seclusion

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