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letra de wasteland - greydon square

[intro: greydon square]
yeah, from compton to the cosmos
dr. evo!
you a fool for this beat man
sai phi!
where you at?

[verse 1: greydon square]
yo, literarily speaking, i’m a threat to fixture
i don’t step into the picture, i won’t accept their scripture
of apathy and concern, there’s a mixture
still i’m giving ‘em all the finger like lena dunham’s little sister
these hunters mad, they wanna bag these runnin’ sags
that huntresses would rather we cash straight in front of class
no wonder half the undergrads are understaffed
we’ve been unabashed to crunch the math (humble brag)
predicted isis on the compton effect
kids who listened to it then said they had to pause and reflect
on to the next legacy steps
scattering whenever we wreck
baffling opponents from every set
never be next if this the one to face me
if you settle for less, you better run for safety
you failed the test
i can bring a war to the gods
you struck a nerve, my lyrics hit you like a sword to the jaw
spit it just morbid and raw

[chorus: greydon square and sai phi]
natives of the wasteland
known to slay pariahs on location (unified what up)
naw, seeking no ovation
survival and competing: our vocation (you should side with us)
yeah, barren and decaying
seen tearing at the courage of the brazen (who survives enough?)
ha! errant and impatient
prepare yourself and share your expectations

[verse 2: sai phi]
i could pick apart your brain
you’re in the sights of sai phi
with an assist from a grenade through a snipers aim
foolish men, will pull the pin
when you were told to take one for the team but you weren’t meant to win
who’s turn is it to cringe?
i figured i better bring cyanide tonight
hold your signs up and riot
you can try it if you’d like
i’ve decided, the left and the right have left this nation divided
if i can survive the violence of the tyrants then the virus would be silenced
preparing to be in order for the coroner
a poisoned horderve for a foreigner in your corridor
abolish democracy obviously
your ideology isn’t working for mankind anymore
you’re making people believe that they have a vote
you’ve started causing wars with twitter posts
and on the centerfold, you get exposed so try and hide from conflict
‘cause i just dissected all of your minds and it was nonsense
i’m hoping all of you find that your unconscious

[chorus]

[verse 3: greydon square]
liars get the wins
while you cried at this offense
you throwing ire at these kids
they know their primaries are rigged
try to pretend, but deep down
you know it’s a sham
fools won’t stick the plan
instead of act, they voice their views on instagram
this is spam
beef would be an overstatement
vehemently sold the hatred
easily to [?]
not holy, atone for your reasoning
you go to these hopefuls
only to be defeated
open and easily

[verse 4: sai phi]
he’s after his master willing to cast a spell on his friends
after this actually happened, the master snaps and ascends
down to the darkness that lies between the sink and my pen
created life, then took it from you like a flame in the wind
stay and pretend your inspired by the life you’re assigned
hire a guide to do it for you because you’re not that bright
then decide that no one could ever be better than you ‘cause your rich
pull out your credit cards and swipe ’em one last time on your wrists

[verse 5: greydon square]
he’s a comic to the islamic, silver bullet to christendom
whenever he vomits, the children don’t wanna sit with him
the stench of truth can disassemble a crew
from chauvinists in timberland boots to feminists too
him in the booth, a pill in a few (ha)
some get it confused, they listen and wanna assemble a truth
their stockholm syndrome is proof a lot goes into their views
i won’t stop until they opt to take the opposite route

[verse 6: sai phi]
i’m sick of this world, i’m sick of these times
the wicked sh-t that’ll make you clench your fists
i’m p-ssed that i couldn’t get out of the prison alive
look at em [?] k!lling them for the most ridiculous crime
i can make a toast like i’m supposed too to the criminal minds
you can hide but they will find you
i’m right beside you
i’m ready to die for this and i’ve been thinking, “what did i do?”
i’m done with this rickety bridge that i’ve been on
calling upon your gods to show us that they exist or we’ll move on

[chorus]

- greydon square

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