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[verse 1: jake e]
invigoration, snouting all sh-t for the leash of a nation
evaluation, just getting p-ssed on the fumes that were wasted
landing a thrill from the thought of the-
end of my phrasing, used like a plaything, regurgitate my thoughts into the basin
staining the basin instead of the pavement, don’t wanna tell my mum what i been craving (ugh)
were you just fond of me?
well you know my genetics a lottery
build on my properties, call it a robbery, now i’m a mockery (ugh)
spent most of my life with the weight on my back so i’m attacking it back
in the case of the snap and i’m still getting hit with the stacking and stacks
end all my sh-t with a-

[verse 2: the delivery boy]
bigger guns f-ck veterans
f-ck all our denizens
christians just so heaven-sent
only in mirrors is this evident
the money handled by businessmen
is the money that’s believed to be well spent
hence why green to the nose is a favored scent
and i can’t even pay my-

[chorus: jake e]
sunken ship, out of it, prevalent, not
sunken ship, trapped in it, cloud in the watch
dragging back bodies through mud and the marsh
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
[verse 3: milok]
future’s looking bleak, yeah
pick up what you see, yeah
drink is all i need, yeah
til’ i see you bleed, yeah
you might look at me and think i’m sweet but b-tch i’m evil, huh
pass you with a smile up on the street but it’s deceitful, yeah
nature made me as a f-cking freak there is no equal, yeah
shake your hand then hit you with the heat and leave you feeble, yeah

[bridge: the delivery boy]
big dollar bills, big dollar bills
we like creating all these accidental spills
funding all our thrills, funding all our thrills
b-tch don’t you know these armani tailored pills?

[chorus: jake e]
sunken ship, out of it, prevalent, not
sunken ship, trapped in it, cloud in the watch
dragging back bodies through mud and the marsh
each is an ego we stand and we march
when will we know?
where will we go?
might as well dig a grave made out of crow
when will we know?
where will we go?
numb everything and i let it plateau
sunken ship, out of it, prevalent, not
sunken ship, trapped in it, cloud in the watch
dragging back bodies through mud and the marsh
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march
each is an ego we stand and we march

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