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letra de impeachment & cream - mankind x the deity complex

[verse 1: n8! (aka !llumin@te)]
impeachment and cream
what lies in between that made the cookie crumble
grabbed her by the p-ssy on the humble. rumble, young man
rumble, battle royal, royal saudi
arabians that we pay for oil, the recoil on a
fully automatic. the republic is dead, we are
fully autocratic (autocratic), democrats want
static with a bully, the wool over your eyes is
the fabric of a hoody that’s always in fashion, and the
ku klux klan “ain’t nuthing ta f-ck wit”
a slave chain is nothing to tuck in—wear it with pride
confederate flags? where do they fly? politicians
remain clueless like, “where’s the divide?” the bar
is lower than low, there’s nowhere to go, the highway
to h-ll’s the goal with the flow, the flow of internet
traffic, no intermittent fasting, how do we
consume information if it clashes? disaster strikes
radioactive after bites
vampires in the afterlife, they get life after
death—that’s why they go right at your neck
on-site like “no half a step.” mankind

[verse 2: sciryl]
room 1-1-2
i’m from 1-1-5, between 1-1-6
where my young one died over some dumb sh-t
over f-cked-up vibes, was like one ton
of bricks on my f-cked-up mind. love-struck by the
one crust, american pie, bloodl-st
for the funds, trust plenty of lies, guns bust
from them bloodsuckers buried alive, vampires at your neck
b-st-rds in the flesh clap for disrespect
over fashion—get your shoes stepped on—and dancing
with death? can’t get your two-step wrong
get a coffin and some roses, a suit—that’s all—and don’t
get to hug the ones that you do that for
look in the mirror like, ”ooh, that’s wrong.” young man, what you
do that for? bad choices got your crew at large
last spliff like, “ooh, that’s strong.” judge
threw the book—who’d have ever thought he’d have threw that far?
through the time in the streets, the time
in the precinct, the time in the prison, the signs
of the seasons changing (changing)
change takes grind for a reason, brother (n-gga!)
but there’s reasons to scheme, treason (uh!)
impeachment and cream

- mankind x the deity complex

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