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Since I was young, "die" made me wild. I treat every song like it's do or die. Muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. I'm god's replacement. Nanotech Light Racing. DNA powered up shock wave. Nanotech Light Racing. Winged up. Engine for the drum.

Speaker 0: Hey. Just gleaming my eyes since I was sprung. Maybe five knee high to a caterpillar. Die. Made me wild. I treat every song rise like it's do or die. Do or die. Excavation crows in the house. I'll tell you why. Muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. I'm god's replacement. Nanotech Light Racing. DNA powered up shock wave. Nanotech Light Racing. Winged up. Engine for the drum. It'll make in a frame. Energy that never stops. Hang your head in shame. Head in shame. Excavation Girl, the ritual beat. Nanotech Light Racing. Winged up. Engine for the drum.

Pace, love, unity, and guns. This message brought to you by BlackRock and ExxonMobil sponsored by Pabst Blue Ribbon, Brandon Herrera for president. I'm sorry to my family, but that's it. That's the only people I'm sorry to fuck those kids. Regret everything. I didn't ask for life. You didn't ask for death. I'll make my own Yeah. Watch my nine millimeter go bang. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. This one's for me in case I need it. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. I love you. I hate you. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

Okay. I'm the walker, baby. Where is your fucking god now? Skippity Riz. Gong gang. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. This one's for me in case I need it. Some smoke. Extra thick. H shit. Motherfucker. Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. I got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. Here's my belt. So useless bitch. You're gonna push. I got my Minnesota patch. Let's fucking do this before things are in your kitchen. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Nigger. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

Gleaming eyes since age five made me wild. Every song rise is treated like it's stupid. These holes are deeper than the basement because excavation froze in the house. Nanotech Light Racing is your replacement, DNA powered up shock wave. The engine for the drop grasps and pulls you into the black hole, looked up to the matrix. Now you're coded. DNA loaded in a box. Brain hung up in a frame, energy that never stops, and your head in shame. Excavation Pro, a ritual beat.

Blackout sky, cold world. Through dark nights, emotions drown. Hit me when I'm down, I rise up with fire. Spirits suck, fuck them up. Come up, put enemies to dust. Come up, heal the rug. Drowsing tribulations, no one to trust. Watch me buzz, watch me bust.

Hey. Just gleaming my eyes since I was sprung. Maybe five knee high to a caterpillar. Die. Made me wild. I treat every song rise like it's do or die. Do or die. Excavation crows in the house. I'll tell you why. Muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. I'm god's replacement. Nanotech Light Racing. DNA powered up shock wave. Nanotech Light Racing. Winged up. Engine for the drum. It'll make

Hey. Gleam in my eyes since I was fraud. Maybe five knee high to a caterpillar. Die. Maybe why. I treat every song rise like it's do or die. Do or die. Try. It's do or die. Excavation crows in the house. I'll tell you why. Muscles are deeper than the basement. I've got replacement. Nanotech light racing. DNA powered up shock waves bent. Brains linked up. Engine for the truck. It'll make you crazy. Skyscrap makes the air haze. I feel like these tidal waves that blast you. Watch the weather smash you as the angels fly past you. They unmasked you past you. Evil grasps ass. Pulls you into the black hole hooked up to the matrix. Now you're coded. DNA loaded in a block. DNA loaded in a box. In a frame. Energy that never stops. Take your head in shame.

Hey. Just gleaming my eyes since I was sprung. Maybe five knee high to a caterpillar. Die. Made me wild. I treat every song rise like it's do or die. Do or die. Excavation crows in the house. I'll tell you why. Muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. I'm god's replacement. Nanotech Light Racing. DNA powered up shock wave. Nanotech Light Racing. Winged up. Engine for the drum. It'll make.

I'm dead and gone. I'm a society that did me wrong. I died a 100 times in my life. All I ever seen is strike. A man's life. In your ears, Christopher. Angels from the sky pick us up. No one's got any spark in their soul. I'm the boss. Inside them, zombies bodies hide them. Five friends. No, you fake fuck. Kills will get him vibes. Society of cuss. It's big shit, drugs inside. That's why I drip. I fly the rock into the abyss. I don't pray for shit. Just hope I'm making it to the other side. Looking at the sky, it's a gift. I'm ready for the shift. It's a gift.

I'm on the mod. Girls ripping panties off on-site. They like the way I fight. She's gonna die. Or die. Reality, it'll pound you. Tornado, reality, it pounce. Reality, it pounce you, hits you like a blast. Powers out. You won't last. Reason burning crashed. Cashing cash eating zombies. I'm speeding past. I got my fucking shit. Bold your fucking brain quick. Bold Slip another world. Mention rift. Darkness chef matrix Repeat the cycle. Sinfinet. Spirit on a reroute. Facts. Where it's dark, man. Your monster make you fall apart. Fuck. Smashing glasses. Fog is crashing faster. Excavation Pro. Original beat.

I don't need it to fuck you up, it's a stick. Cutters from the gutter got you draped up. Darkness takes control, heartless. You made me spark this beat, make you freak, put it on repeat. I turned the dot, put it on repeat, it's so loud. You're blowing up your strings. It's fucking deep, I save you guys. I need the power so I save you faster. Save me from the star. I'm your digital product, Ashton. I see the Earth I dropped from Mars. COVID. You can crack. Wild ride excavation probe.

Shock waves and nanotech light race to an engine for the drum. Sky Spray makes the air haze. Title waves blast and smash. The weather smashes you as angels fly past. Unmasked evil grasps and pulls you into the black moon, hooked up to the matrix. You're coded, DNA loaded in a box. DNA loaded in a box. Brain hung up in a frame. Energy never stops, hang your head in shame. Excavation, girls. The ritual beats.

Nine millimeter go bang. I'm the walker, baby. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. Najah. That dude raped someone. Yeah, man. Yeah. Got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. This will be for the emergency exit. Pop it through the hand. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. I love you. You. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good. Shit. Motherfucker. Yeah. Go smart. I don't wanna be here while you're here. Fuck you. Oh, another one. Here's my belt. I got my Minnesota patch in the fucking fish. Maybe I look like a cop, and I won't get rushed or something.

Excavation throws in the house because muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. Nanotech light racing is DNA powered up shock waves and the engine for the drum. It'll make you crazy. Skyspray makes the air haze. Tidal waves blast smash and the weather smashes you as angels fly past. The unmasked evil grasps and pulls you into the black who looked up to the matrix. Now you're coded, DNA loaded in a box. Brain hung up in a frame with energy that never stops. Turn your head in shame. Excavation, girls, the Rachel beat.

Since I was young, "die" made me wild. I treat every song like it's do or die. Muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. I'm god's replacement. Nanotech Light Racing. DNA powered up shock wave. Nanotech Light Racing. Winged up. Engine for the drum.

Shock waves and nanotech light race to an engine for the drum. Sky Spray makes the air haze. Title waves blast and smash. The weather smashes you as angels fly past. Unmasked evil grasps and pulls you into the black moon, hooked up to the matrix. You're coded, DNA loaded in a box. DNA loaded in a box. Brain hung up in a frame. Energy never stops, so hang your head in shame. Excavation, girls. The ritual beats.

I'm manic. When I rain, it's a flood, devastation. I'm not here to make friends, but to tell you how the world ends and how light bends with reality. The past is coming back to blast you. Tidal waves will smash you, trapping you in fear. You're nothing but a ghost of memory, lost. See it backwards, I'm reality's master, and it's coming faster. First mark, razor blades in your heart, tearing your soul apart. It's the first dirty mark, an eternal spark. See it backwards. I'm reality's master, and it's coming faster. I'm the light in the darkness, God's eternal spark, Lucifer's mark.

Speaker 0 raps about being called for "the dick" and "the brick," treating every song rise like it's "too bad." Speaker 1 raps about "steal or die," excavation crows, and muscles deeper than "God's replacement." The lyrics mention "Nanotech Light Racing," a "DNA powered up shock wave," and an engine for the truck that will "make you crazy." Skyspray "makes the air haze" and creates tidal waves. The lyrics describe angels flying past, evil grasping, and being pulled into the black moon hooked up to the matrix. The speaker claims "you're coded, DNA loaded in a box" with energy that never stops, hanging your head in chain. Speaker 0 repeats "Head in chain," followed by "Excavation Girls and Rachel B."

Water drip, lethal myth, music till you quit. Take you to the edge like a cliff. My music comes up quick, wrecks heads with my beat and holds your brain. One way journey never coming back. Someone's getting fucked. Flying high, coming from the back to front. Fucking died, angel from the sky. Brought back to life for DNA. Frequencies reaped, music encoded. Take you to the edge like a cliff. Heads are bricked with my beats, explodes your brain. One way journey never coming back, one way trip. Music with the freestyles, someone's getting fucked. One way trip. Coming up with the free stars.

I'm the walker, baby. Why so quintess? Where is your fucking god now? Shit. Skippity Riz. Skong gang. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. That's the big one. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. Some smoke. Extra thick. H shit. Motherfucker. Where should we get my fucking private Gengen? Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. Got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. I got my Minnesota patch. Maybe I look like a cop, and I won't get rushed or something. Let's fucking do this before things are in your kitchen. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Pop it through the hand. This is all too fucking real. Nigger. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. I love you. I hate you. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

Nine millimeter go bang. I'm the walker, baby. Where is your fucking god now? The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. And this one's for me in case I need it. Some smoke. H shit. Yeah. Go smart. That dude raped someone. Got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. Here's my belt. You're so useless bitch. I got my Minnesota patch in the fucking FSP. Maybe I look like a cop, and I won't get rushed or something. This is all too fucking real. Tomorrow. I love you. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

The greatest yet, let's bet. I just arrived with my guys. Someone's about to die on the inside. Creep Moe, I kill slow on the inside like a pill, bro. Run. Watching you go down this hole. Listen to the smooth flow. I'm your friend telling you, watching you go down this hole. I'm some melted dye on the inside watching you roam. I kill someone like a pill, bro. Listen to this mood flop.

Excavation throws in the house because muscles are deeper than the god's replacement. Nanotech light racing is DNA powered up shock waves and the engine for the drum. It'll make you crazy. Skyspray makes the air haze, and tidal waves blast smash. Watch the weather smash you as the angels fly past you. The unmasked, evil grasps and pulls you into the black who looked up to the matrix. Now you're coded, DNA loaded in a box. Brain hung up in a frame with energy that never stops. Turn your head in shame. Excavation, girls, the Rachel beat.

I'm not giving up, you thought I was dying? Nope, better believe I'm here to stay. I don't need a gun, I have a stick. I've got you, cutters from the gutter, you're gripped up, it's a wrap. This grip will take your soul, darkness takes control, heartless. You made me spark this, make you freak. I turned it up, it's so loud I'm blowing up your strings. You better run, six feet deep. Six feet in the matrix, chaos in the order, analyzing their disorder. I'm spitting fire, burning down the empire. They don't fly, they fall from the sky. Wild. Excavation probe.