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letra de this is - collar john

you can catch the wave or catch your 42
gas the rays, past the fame sake
last to pay, obey obey
mirror glaze over the dash, gas to horizon
last to buy in, that’s the dying mindset
last of the mayans guided
crash through the pine to find it
gas to fire it up
cryptic scriptures lining, defining your mind and what’s in it
who invented the second
who speaks through your head and stops the clock when your finished, read the dead commandments
body vanished, landed in a planet garnished with human farms
bio wires, trade in a tire iron for a metal arm
long been foreign the days of clean air and knowing your parents
manic panic banished the fandom, k!lled off the pigs who ran it
faced up in the gutter for those who can handle damage fantastic
spirit lasted running off the b-st-rds
this crew scholastic, true to havoc
move the pattern in a fashion only imagined hazardly
tore off his face wore it as a mask in cl-ss to p-ss the eye test, this is

rap music from a future tense, this is
rap music from a future tense, this is
hip-hop from a future tense, this is
hip-hop from a future tense, this is
rap music from a future tense, this is
rap music from a future tense, this is
hip-hop from a future tense, this is
hip-hop from a future tense, this is

hip from the future, see it into your now
molded from the sh-t your used to, wack styles and general casts of being
i ran a bath and you barely dipped your feet in
i bathed a craft, unborn, unknown and not seen with humans eyes
lean to a different path, left to your own devices
i bleed the aristocrat blood of a man who found his mind’s sense
unguided and designed in a benign time and aligned it with the fines lines defining speed under the divide
fiction mixed reality, nothing seem out of the box to me
sat unlocked to see everything that forgot the bot in me
hail to the metal, maschine washed and dried botany
the leaves sing a hummed tune so i know that they be watching me
quick notes of a locomotive toting totem poles off the wall
i’m true to this, i’m fluent in the fluid that bring in that thought
this chalk outline in a living hurt
this is future to the present, this is funneled through john
those is levels, this is message, this is penman, this

collar john coming at you in your final hour
pump the music loud enough to rip tear down the tower
collar john coming at you in your final hour
pump the music loud enough to rip tear down the tower
collar john coming at you in your final hour
pump the music loud enough to rip tear down the tower
collar john coming at you in your final hour
pump the music loud enough to rip tear down the tower

- collar john

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