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letra de attention - vladmakic

can you wake him? i can’t and he’s stuck in stasis
f-ck the limits that we’re pushing this man’s on the verge of breaking
see my finger, can you follow the path it’s taking?
he’s non-responsive and vacant he’s been reduced to a fragrance
he seems to be losing air and we seem to be losing patience
-i seem to be losing air and they seem to be losing patience-
we heeded and knew the dangers let’s seep him and do away with his genes and we’ll do a trade
with the–

f-ck a peace of mind listen have a piece of mine
i been dormant many years but sorted out the thesis time
bored out of my glass house hoping that the lease expired
kick it like tobacco like habits that need to reconcile

jaws open like a fly trap, i rap
silence when it happens i swear you hear can hear a mic tap
please check both sides of the road ‘fore i explode
cause you know i’ma blow like when the lights crack

you feel a light snap, crackle and pop, [haha]
oh don’t be alarmed, there ain’t jack in that box
i think outside it -side it, until it crashes and drops
i see my shadow give me lasso time to grab him and watch

all of the furniture is gone it’s just madness and us
can you handle this challenge? wasn’t the damage enough?
yeah i can manage a slump, with life support on the critical
flip a switch and i’m in it all other endings are pitiful
you saluting consensus as if it’s genuinely general
give em what they want, your attention they’re on the hunt for
hit you with the trauma desensitized to the blunt force
jump forward promises clutching a lunge for dominance
funny as f-ck you all in it crawling along the lunch floor

[play] what you stuck for? huh?
what your enemies out in front for?

[why you losing why you losing
what’s the reason? who you choosing?
what you want baby boy?
bring it back, make it loose again]

man i hate the taste of blood
invades me like the vapour does
when waking from a nightmare and tracing where all the all hatred was
no fetish for my rage it’s dangerous tryina chain it up
it’s getting draining waiting for-the-day that my f-cking brain erupts

jaws open like a fly trap, time stamp, this is when i’m taking my faded and jaded life back
this is when the tight packed mind rack strikes back
when it comes to sabotage lately we’re on the right track
[when it comes to sabotage lately we’re on the right track]
[when it comes to sabotage lately we’re on the right track]
[when it comes to sabotage lately we’re on the right track]

- vladmakic

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