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letra de reporting live from hell on earth - hand hanzo

(intro)
op here, this that m-th-f-ckin’ new sh-t, check it out
i ain’t talkin’ bout that m-th-f-ckin’ old sh-t, i’m talkin’ bout that f-ckin’ new sh-t, you feel me?
a-herp-a-derp-derp, (what?) a-herp-a-derp-derp, derp, derp, derp, derp
yeah, this is serious business, right here, it’s like this…

heart full of carnage symbiosis
flow process pure, reverse osmosis
boasted, that your boy hand is the dopest
you see, high school for me was a disaster
but that explains why i ain’t one of those b-st-rds
who peak there to drop off the map, i peaked after
i’m the master instrumental crafter in the lead
the scouter read, nine thousand i proudly exceed
this a testament to everyone who flow sick
and we all tired of that cheap radio sh-t
all the others been pullin’ to sparkle like ed cullen
and k!ll music for the official murder one rulin’
dead-set on manifesting a densetsu
that’s nihongo for ‘legend’, you get it? your best bet
is a hanzo, you gotta look for that in the name
either reiza or myself, the hand, we don’t play

[hook]
this is for everybody who’s fed up
and everybody down who’s tryin’ to get up
lookin’ for inspiration, i gon’ help you find it, find it
[repeat]

what up on the remote control in h-ll you given?
“watch me i exploit my own kids on television”?
that or “watch me try to get knocked up at sixteen!
if a positive on the test you gotta call mtv!!”
makes me sick, just as much as the ads
of a false flag happenin’ gone ten years past
see me puttin’ mainstream pop-culture on blast
labels would wanna take advantage of me, pull a fast
put my -ss on a stick, over sick fire then dash
what’s the point of workin’ for you if you get all the cash?
claim every song i make is yours, try to own my name
tell me what i’m gonna spit about, try to control my brain?
more a monster than a person, i will never be tamed
and your ceo wan’ wh0r- me out to afford some more cocaine?
the business isn’t a glamorous illusion no more
it’s a pile of excrement that i try to make 404

[hook]
this is for everybody who’s fed up
and everybody down who’s tryin’ to get up
lookin’ for inspiration, i gon’ help you find it, find it
[repeat]

i know the rules are crooked
but i know the world ain’t lookin’
so i can do whatever the h-ll i want
the day my name is mentioned
and i have your attention
i hope you’ll understand what’s wrong

a herp-a-derp-derp…derp, derp, derp, derp…

- hand hanzo

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