Stu Bangas - Machine lyrics

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Stu Bangas - Machine lyrics

[Intro: Blacastan] Hahaha Robotech sh** The man in the machine Watson & Holmes Study, study [Verse 1: Blacastan] Murder for capital off in the surf in the capsule Cracked the ground releasing the hellhounds Trapped behind words like K-Solo, I'm Spellbound I'm released when the rhymes deceased Newborns being born with the mark of the beast In the new world, zombies is walking the streets Feasting on flesh, fresh blood drip from they teeth In a state of war, peace has escaped already Cause violence is flooded like breaching a levee The messiah at a podium, I preach with a machete God flow steady, my medley is deadly I'm trying to change the world when your outlook is petty We gotta be more than chasing b**hes and fetti We trapped in a war with a machine and we, it's heavy And now more than ever, the future is sketchy The time is now, my n***a is you ready? [Hook: Blacastan] We all trapped in the machine till the end of time You gotta get yours before I gotta get mines Beyond the front lines in these ominous times My rhyming is the key to unlock your mind [Verse 2: Blacastan] I'm riding on a ninja bike riding through electrical mazes Automatic a**ault rifles and blue lasers Word to God, fight hard in this modern jihad Bags of dope, getting blown on the boulevard [Verse 3: Apathy] Pull your card, leave a schoolyard bully scarred You front m**m when you're eating food full of lard Oh my Lord, leg and limb amputator k**ing like Reggie Miller as an Indiana Pacer [Verse 4: Blacastan] Lift words off the paper like a Disney animator Labeled dunce in the corner Wizard hat like Fantasia Vibrantly, my virus spread through Malaysia Silence Miley Cyrus with a euthanasia [Verse 5: Apathy] Stupid humans, you can a**ume your lasers Mean doom for Earthlings, but I'm your Savior Rhyme Vader invading no mic, a lightsaber Save your Carl Sagan facts, Ap is greater [Hook] [Verse 6: Apathy] I'm dumber than the dumbest A demon dumping and bucking A bunch of bullets are stuck and the TEC is steadily stuttering Bludgeoning, blood gushing and sputtering Cops cluttering, gutters what God's summoning Angels will start fluttering, heart fluttering You don't got the heart to start hustling Park the park, crack pipes, walking the dog I stay sharp to the socks I'm Clark Kent in suede Clarks Y'all are Clay Aiken in Crocs in a K-Mart Box on the shoulder Megawatts hot enough to smoke the circuits in the radio Hot as a supernova, know the ledge Hoes' legs spread quicker than Cobra heads Cocoa Cabana nose to the coke till the coke is red Everything coke aesthetic, the dopest and don't forget it It's Blac and Ap in the Ac' with a kidnapped b**h in the back And a package of plastic package wrapped in elastic Demigod with a semi auto, plus the automatics [Hook]

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