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letra de trash heap - double negative

(coal cash)

orwellian thought brigade i fought through that cage like bellator / i️ teleport these thoughts an fight the source of interstellar war / i’m h-lla raw more bad to the bone than skeletor, breaking through cellar doors with more undead than the umbrella corp

della morte dell amore the crusader that the invaders saw / claw through these rap dudes when they sn-tch food like a gators jaw / brush haters off, like my gear was made of a sacred cloth / they faking on the floss with out the ingredients to make the sauce

take the loss you can’t escape i️ decimate the sport / of course your hand should shake when dapping an ape i️ might break it off / i️ ate the north and make you break cause it ain’t safe to cross / thoughts in synaptic scapes that debate we ain’t the greatest force

that’s a list boss, i️ devastate when i️ rip it truly, / when i️ spit it’s a uzi that’ll split you faster than mitsurugi, / that sh-ts a doozy cuz these noobies are like whose he’s/ was k!lling it before the 2g with a style stronger than bruce lee/

produce heat on beats igniting written on loose leaf / i️ do speak the lightning im a titan that would make zues flee / i can’t reduce speed my steed was a comet made/ atomic age explosion propulsion off a sonic wave /

bubonic plagues oceans of eroding vitriol / the mythical odin all my words are woven with mithril / a visceral showman i’m a ronin doing the logan’s run / arms like hulk holgan i’m bond holding a golden gun

im all of shonen jump rolled in one inhuman slaying / words in uberzerg
so vril emerged as a super sayain / maneuvers swaying through the surge of a battle tide/ arrive like the dawn in god form with supernatural tribe

you couldn’t match the size or hide from the storm shadow/ that travels in a swarm of h-ll sp-wn carrying p-rn paddles/ shrapnel the plank when in spanks you on ya stank assh0l- / smash through ya flank in a tiger tank looking like frank castle

you ain’t factual you’re a f-ggot you ain’t taint bashful / soft as pastel paint who would faint when it became fiasco/ ya sh-t is quaint ain’t it no wonder we ain’t aquatinted / refrain from g-yness of famous entertainers liven shameless

they gained it by loose -n-s these flamers are fruit banger / the games has been duped dang it i’m proof that the truth angers / gangrenous group banquette the vanquishing nuke blanket / an anguish infused language / that languished for true dankness

i wish they would shoot bankers gangsters in corporation / thats warping our nation with machinations in their orchestration / corroboration of hidden organization sinners swore relations to satan’s inauguration

your coronation will be urination / you’ll be christened while i’m p-ss till knot glistened from the correlation/ i’m more amazing then the wars creation / who swore caucasians slayed the poor but forgot about the moor invasions
i cure contagion i am of pure persuasion / vibrations of lions roar from out my core when my jaw is raging / the raw frustration of a lawless nation/ i’m the poor no longer sure we can endure or afford our placement

automation got us facing unemployment line / ya grind couldn’t avoid it even with a clairvoyant mind / the times are poignant with a flamboyant opulence / condescend to the goyim an stay destroying the populace

i’m not an optimist autonomous and ominous / synonymous with prominence confidence in my dominance / apart of gods providence not convinced by accomplishments / competent in astonishments , complements to my common sense

i’m uncommon hence the density for your sensory / intentionally vivid not a privilege for midgets mentally / i’m whats meant to be that’s why they need to censor me / cause century’s from now they won’t allow how i set them free

so let it be flow incredibly on the audio / 66 bars free of charge and you should surely know

today were living in trash heap ,today i’m plowing plowing through the audio)

- double negative

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