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Fucked Up Hidden World

back Fucking with the icecaps We gotta push the tide back We can survive, collapse if we don't get sidetracked If we visualize living underwater hidden

feedback Who need that, hundred gram stashed up in the cheese stack We fo' black, want more trip, we get that old back And keep this world high, yearly raw supply These fuckin

lead heats up your insides like a fifth of Bacardi Call the ambulance, this man's wet Bullets cut him down from the root up just like a Gillette razor Which I keep hidden

This is our world, this is our world, this is our world (So get the fuck out) This is our world, this is our world, this is our world (So get the fuck

join with your mates? Join up with the clueless clan Dress up in a bag and a skirt End up looking like a jerk Meanwhile well have gone mad And the hidden

' all I got into these fuckin' raps Willlie Parker money hand it off and it's runnin' back Ayo you fuck wit dat Uh you gotta fuck wit dat You in love

sam I am Gonna make a stand Fight the system and the New World Plan Fight the fascists and the hidden hand Fight religion and the vatican Don't fuck

4 door sedan All up in the trunk was the hidden contraband Fuck a middleman, my pistols am directly from Iran Looking from a third eye, I spot the hidden

, I go through the motions, but there's no Life in my eyes, it's like I'm hooked up to a respirator Waiting to die, hooked up to the fucking chair Waiting