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letra de godbody - imp (@theuncannyimp)

[verse 1]
i can’t pledge allegiance to your flag
i ain’t with heathens rocking mags
armed with a badge, setting folks in debtors’ prisons
i’m penny pinching, my color sought out for your bag
imperator on the bottom of a pyramid scheme
coping, tobacco in papers when i’m twisting trees
a description matched on all alleged charges
fighting superiority complexes that barged in
a land that ain’t even belong to it
i was kidnapped and brainwashed to hold props to it
cautious reads, treading papers in your doc-ments
read between the lies, i’m back now with remonstrance
i’m coming for the crown like a root c-n-l, heraldry bow down
when i lobby, absolve these autocrats, man, hardly
imperialists fold from my impact
i lack impairments, punch godbody

[chorus]
crafted in the image, i am untouchable
uncrushable, master of the circle i won’t fit in
blasting all the foes, y’all can’t catch the rogue
patterns of the villain, y’all been fragile since genesis
many men wish death ‘pon me
and i don’t cry no mo’, y’all wanna test? come see
the most high i am them and they are me
from the head to the feet, ’cause the flow’s godbody

[verse 2]
i won’t shed blood on any battlefield for you
i won’t keep up the chatter with your view
i can see the clamor from the roof, when i was in newnan i was tackling
n-z-s in the coup and officers in their troupe
i see s’s with railroads in ya eyes
conducted to commence combat from ya lies
run up the violence? i despise
bussing nines ‘cept at the range, at nine, or at wolfenstein
it’s a cl-ss struggle, race war
exacerbated by the bad and bougeouise
yo, who are we?
a bunch of p-ssed off tired motherf-ckers with demands
with mouths to feed and shelter that’s withheld
y’all just made of money, i got a bone to pick with counterfeits
i got a sword to rip your cabeza, b-tch
y’all forgot i was bad? i dare yall to come harm me
impervious, impertanent, run godbody

[bridge]
i can’t comply to your program
f-ck the campaign that joe ran
broken promises, never shoot without calling it
f-ck reformation, why don’t we just bomb the sh-t?

[verse 3]
shocking that puerto rico ain’t got electricity still
that’s sarcasm, 1% hate folk not akin to them
flint ain’t got clean water, k-ssim reed got my tax dollars
check your politicians, they ain’t got our best interests
no propriety but property lies in your hands
yet i’m a freak when i’mma be making demands
we tried it your way, peaceful, and never got a scr-p
well we fighting today, beast mode, i went and got a strap

politicians with riches, i know y’all all frauds
you ain’t gotta go to church to get to know your god
think the revolution dies with me? i think hardly
the movement’s imperishable, we all godbody

[verse 4]
no pardoning of the horde, i’m armed with the art of war
may gangs mix thorough and spray thick at the bureau
an artisan to restore the marking of emperors
for the makeshifts make murals, facelift through the penhole
bullets remodel the decor of the rich harboring all the gore
y’all were the harbinger of war, instigators go die
democracy sluggish bipartisans protracted, bovine
policies rubbish, fostering moves backwards, costing your life

we gone strife, frag the rich, f-cking fascists, go die
all capitalists my enemy, marginalized get indemnity
will i make it out alive? n-gg-, h-ll if i know
will you make it out alive? i can bet that you won’t

y’all think yall holy, untouchable, impervious to my booth?
y’all wholly deductibles, not worthy to lick my boot
king to a god, what’s a god to a nonbeliever?
motherf-cker, what’s a nonbeliever to proof?

- imp theuncannyimp

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