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Album: Unmastered Ep
By:
Anatomy Hip Hop

Duration

3:32

Genres

Urban

Description

Written produced and performed by Anatomy Hip Hop

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Lyrics

Verse 1 Insane savage cabbage, slightly brain damaged, but far from the vein of painstakingly average, mistook and misplaced, awakened aching in pain Brain Draining creating a thirsty bursting of veins, like a perverse first verse rehearsing the same In a new age range of strange raging displays Hereditary scary, barely aware of embarrassing formulations and forms of a reinforced force of forward felt remorse, over course born aborted worn torn and deformed Glorifying blood guts and gore galore, because my moral fabric past, passed fast in a flash And became a combination of elaborate acts, and horror stories of war, laying dormant like the floor with nothing more to explore chorus x2 and we can fallow the chase, and we can swallow the taste and we can call out your name till its over And we keep playing the game up and over again, enlighting light of the flame, till its over Verse 2 A psychotic iconic ironic kind of commodity, a prodigy of sorts, a comic comment of honesty metaphorical oracle, catastrophic metropolis an impossible obstacle of an opposite weird sever fearing of mirrors, an inferior appearance steering clear to cohere A disproportionate portion of endorphins aborted and sold short to an unfortunate torturing orphan, mental images morphing In space orbit disorderly in an orderly fashion, lashing in a bad habit magic contraption, a complicated complex of hellish embellishment, like a relic of hells bells compelling the misspelled spelling of spells and sessions of aggression, stress lessons and tests, and all the rest of my obsessions left best to forget, taking less of a breath, like congestion of the chest just spread to infect

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