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get the fuck out of my face i wish they would try the shit they’ve been talking, stopped in a heartbeat with a warning, no stalling when i come young, free, dumb bet i butterfly tongues, get back to this mad advocates, full of free mind motherfucking activists bring the new sound now and you’re mad at us, show your face when you talk and man the fuck up. stuck in a cycle, versatile we keep moving unlike you, take in the breath of hate to breathe ice we just like death hard to fight when he finds you. come and get it brother or get on your knees bitch, hold up for these metal elitists, slash guts with a fast cut and i pass them up to straight up delete this. but you feel excepted, and i see internals disconnected. bring all that hate expect no harm, unplug their network fucking end it, cause i’ve been around long enough to know what you think and i know that you feel alone you wish to break free and i know that you wish to have what i have achieved, live direct feed my arm through your screen hands around necks, download your death and pay up the fee. but it won’t stop till i break the ice in this bitch looking down from the top you envy my clique get stomped with a doc to the back of the head and after that rewind the beef never ends, sick trend, fuck what the scene is Letras de cancionesfull of hate no love for achievers in a basement behind their keyboards disgrace to the scene more than we are duck taped up put your body on the floor what the fuck they want? lock jaw like a pitty but i’m not chained up put your face to the floor and your back faced up face fate, spine to the future laugh to the sky bring a storm with the humour disturbed my thoughts are just lunar tick-tock times up run through them. all i see in the mass of this unsound mind eyes emit the sign views convert to vibe why when i want to find i’m just left blind, it’s my disease my temper directs my needs, i need shelter from these fantasies cause i can’t breathe. how do i shut down the brain of this set i’ve asked with aimless intent i’ll mend the fray that it’s left, i’m afraid of the cause and effect how do i address instinctive action i clash with rappers who blabber vapid vast nasty accents, caught in the middle they need a reaction. your broken heart, low spirit and charm bitter but green with envy ensuring you can’t be harmed i smile in the face of anger the calm proceeds the storm the paths of gods are followed while heroes banish from thought. (x2) (Thanks to AxT for these lyrics) From Letras Mania