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goldblatt's - previous industries lyrics

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[intro]
yup, yup, yup
this is the slash and burn amazons been cut by amazonians
my preference, resilience, scrunchous belizeans my frame of reference
all hail, bend the knee
third degree of dragons breath
vorpal weapons snicker snack
double back ’til nothing’s left
the right hand manages while sinister discourages the right brain, but my pain changes lead to gold
the metallurgy is just smith made out of nervousness
the product is a greater good
this is the merchandise madе out of services

[verse 1]
i can find variable ways to say all of this
my mind has been a tеrrible waste
i blame politics
my phone prescribe a glass a day, medicate a half a fifth
i wasted half the holiday drinking
it made my body sick
what’s this?
we playing games, shoots and ladders
don’t trip
tie up your lace climb the ladder
first i had a saturn then a nissan after, the legend
the legend was a loan, the saturn, gifted presence
[verse 2]
gave them the foo*fops
blood is thicker than a dew drop
and two blocks they shouting tupac, up on the rooftop
thought he had skirted it, it was culottes
i wasn’t feeling too hot
i do got soul sw*ng, but daddy sang doo*wop
i do know old pain is in the same shoe box, folded like the corner of a juice box

[verse 3]
who rocks spots and drops new like i do?
daily cartoon box precise like a haiku
hot and out the box like thai food
sneaky i spy good, disguise you, the sky blue

[verse 4]
warmer than human folk humans are
showed up with a tuning fork and broke up the moon
i was looking for the answers at a local saloon
i said i was going home well i spoke too soon
i’m breaking waivers
i woke up in an office sp*ce, face to face with a stapler and blank paper
and i was promised donkeys, 808 acres
this hourglass is actually wearing a waist trainer, ain’t no time to waste baby

[verse 5]
yo, i could bury hatchets
that pet cemetery has them coming back
boomerang approach always encroaching on my avatar pension
the suicide suspension got me comatose
constantine was constantly repeating in my dreams about the father, son, and holy ghost
overdose smoke
goals is halle berry on a skateboard, barefoot and pregnant
aware, shook, and questioning my shawshank redemption
the discharge was an honorable mention
the first place and second face in thought was sedentary
my patience was a case unfit to marry, still i carry on

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