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the thought - christening كلمات الأغنية

[hook]
violence snuff the light of the living
virus, tyrants, islands, forgetting
all those knives you might just wind up christening
fascists gotta die, if decline is not a quickening
sickened by the times, they all liars, aren’t you listening?
christian for the choir but the reason kids are missing
fictional desires to “protect the family”
fix a note to your attire so they know it wasn’t randomly

[verse]
k!ll a n_z_, don’t feel bad!
put ’em in a box made of concrete
even if they’re cops, we don’t need that
way too many shot for the gandhi
burn a cross in the robes they lеad mass
hit clubs to floss armani
we really gotta take our streets back
from thе red_baseball_cap army
hoping my homies get a license to carry
not just those with a home that they own ’cause they married
blown through so much ice since barry_o
that the border zones been scary
god’s voice, in stereo
said “nary would i lead this way to go”
but “best in show” been “in the know”
since indigoes been left to die! why?
[hook]
violence snuff the light of the living
virus, tyrants, islands, forgetting
all those knives you might just wind up christening
fascists gotta die, if decline is not a quickening
sickened by the times, they all liars, aren’t you listening?
christian for the choir but the reason kids are missing
fictional desires to “protect the family”
fix a note to your attire so they know it wasn’t randomly

[verse]
so “how it goes” ain’t gonna fly
if “adios” means “goodbye”
then sorry, ghost, no b_tterflies
in my pot of gold, sweet gun of mine
better run a post, try to serpentine
it’s just “gotta go” for the murder sprees
and it’s hurting me, the burglary, the perjury
evil got it easy
queasy guts at my luck in my rear view
eat so much mickey d’s, i’m a dead man
speech is dust, if they f_ck with the beer too
better give up the keys to the p_van
ain’t no leads? they’ll falsify
ride around looking for the criminalized
power_hungry, sour lives
invaded our country, sedated our minds!
[hook]
violence snuff the light of the living
virus, tyrants, islands, forgetting
all those knives you might just wind up christening
fascists gotta die, if decline is not a quickening
sickened by the times, they all liars, aren’t you listening?
christian for the choir but the reason kids are missing
fictional desires to “protect the family”
fix a note to your attire so they know it wasn’t randomly

[verse]
wildin’ out on kyle rittenhouse
with a smile so wide it would blind an owl
vitals down as i light the loud!
“you gotta be joking, now!”
but i’m dead serious
took batons to the head, i’m delirious
ain’t mysterious when the riot started
provocateurs with a fire pardon
guard your door the more gets out of pocket
like a civil war might be really popping
land of “law and order”, focused on the borders
while the quarter of a quarter of quarter rockets
swords beat chords when the lord excuses
slow the courts for the horde’s abuses
show your quarts or be more conclusive
stupid don’t cut it, you’re just abusive
better pray for forgiveness!
devil by day, blame it all on business
do it for the pay, then explain away the witness
better motivator than the flayed man’s grimace?
think they’re saviors of the same they sicken
tearing out a page if it states their limits
saddened by a cage if no one’s in it
anger at the labor of escaping women
focusing on genocide
opening infected wounds
truth is, someone’s gotta die
for the orphaned kids you couldn’t room
and the righteous only multiply
so best go reassess your tomb
hope crimes you couldn’t justify
were worth accepting mortal doom!
[hook]
violence snuff the light of the living
virus, tyrants, islands, forgetting
all those knives you might just wind up
christening, christening

- the thought

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