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letra de interference - blaze audio

[hook: apathy & ryu “suicide music”]
you could take our lives
fill us up with lies
cause i know where i’m going when i die
and i don’t even cry, middle finger to the sky
cause i know where i’m going when i die
yeah, cause even if i got to live a life of crime
you got it, i’mma get it
never need a nine-to-five
i’ll push it to the limit ’til it’s time to say goodbye, that’s fine
cause i know just where i’m going when i die

[part 2: mike shinoda “high voltage”]
i’ve been digging into crates ever since i was living in sp-ce
before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits
mastered numerology and big bang theology
performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
invented the mic so i could start blessing it
chin-checking kids to make my point like an impressionist
many men have tried to shake us
but i twist mic chords to double helixes and show them what
i’m made of
i buckle knees like leg braces
cast the spell of instrumentalness on all of the mc’s that hate us
so try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on
from now to infinity, let icons be bygones
i firebomb, ghostly notes haunt this
i tried threats, but moved on to a promise
i stomp sh-t, with or without an accomplice
and run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this

[bridge: ryu “suicide music”]
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help
k!ll yourself, call me if you need some help

[interlude: preston garvey (jon gentry) “fallout 4”]
i’ve been thinking back lately on how things were for me when we first met. it was the lowest point of my life. i mean… all my closest friends were dead. everything i believed in had turned out to be a lie. i’d failed everyone who’d ever relied on me. i’d led them to concord and we had no hope of getting out alive. the thing is… that was actually okay with me. i was ready to die. it was what i felt i deserved. it was what i wanted

[part 2: eminem]
there’s a certain mystique when i speak, that you notice
that’s sorta unique ’cause you know it’s me
my poetry’s deep, and i’m stillmatic, the way i flow to this beat
you can’t sit still, it’s like tryna smoke crack and go to sleep
i’m strapped, it’s known any minute i could snap
i’m the equivalent of what would happen if bush rapped
i bully these rappers so bad lyrically
it ain’t even funny, i ain’t even hungry, it ain’t even money
you can’t pay me enough for you to play me
it’s c-ckamanie, you just ain’t zany enough to rock with shady
my noodle is c-ck-a-doodle, my clock’s cuckoo
i got screws loose, yea the whole kit and caboodle, i’m just brutal
it’s no rumor, i’m numero uno, -ssume it
there’s no humor in it no more, you know
i’m rollin’ with a swollen bowlin’ ball in my bag
you need a f-g to come and tear a new hole in my -ss

- blaze audio

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