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letra de french inhale - ulterior vibe

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[verse 1]
i’m french inhaling hourly, back into reality
the powder brings a power beast out of me
now count to three
it baffles me that assh0l-s think
my masterpieces lack physique
i mastered ink, intricate way past your peak
i’ll pass the brink
i ain’t get my credits in high school
nor will i get em in the game
though i been sayin’ the sk!ll i got
the mortal mind could not obtain
workin’ while educating, versatile never changing
the more denial i get faced with, born survivor i can take it
mortified by more demise, more in time will sure define
the separation of good and evil
gore tonight or toward the light
wrong or right, multiplying sores for eyes
for the spite of those refusing your advice
you’re to fight dead or alive
sin more is impulsive, exulted, when pulses
quit pullin, sick for it, russian roulette with six bullets
s-d-stic, horrific, vicious, and wicked
is what this kid can get when he goes to the pen quick
now listen

[chorus]
society is crumbling, something in it’s broke
set fire to the government, french inhale the smoke
they play the minds of sheep, can’t alter who is woke
at night the people weep, stripped of faith and hope
society is crumbling, something in it’s broke
set fire to the government, french inhale the smoke
they play the minds of sheep, can’t alter who is woke
at night the people weep, stripped of faith and hope

[verse 2]
obsidian black mirror shielded by the source of life
the sword of light’s immortal might
brought forth to fight within my core before i scry
we’re not alike, i got a book, you got a bike
you bought a whip, i bought a mic
to spark the right to all in sight
to expose the media, the things it does
to simply destruct the peace in us
there’s not a single thing that we can trust
the people we amongst are giving me a hunch
that these are ones we must confront
to illuminate what brings in the corrupt
i sing with this passion while i sit in these ashes
made by hate from the masses
i have a mind, you won’t trap it
they sit on the bleachers
following the lies of a preacher
telling all nonbelievers
you must follow their leader
and if you don’t believe in their heaven
or even question the seven
they just call it possession and say that you are the heathen
you can strike me when i fall and ignite me when i crawl
you won’t break me, not at all
because i am still breathing

[interlude]
ytineres fo tluser eht htiw lla neewteb ecaep dna ytinu ot pets txen eht si tnemngila suoicsnoc dna lautirips
slegnahcra eht fo noitcetorp eht htiw thgil fo drows eht eb lliw i

[chorus]
society is crumbling, something in it’s broke
set fire to the government, french inhale the smoke
they play the minds of sheep, can’t alter who is woke
at night the people weep, stripped of faith and hope

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