I don’t have a clue
I know that it’s money
And somethin’ ’bout kids
And all of that remains what it is
For millions of lives
And still here I dig, in–
I, I meant ‘begin’
I don’t have a clue
Gardens are murder too
I definitely didn’t invite you
But I like you
I want a glimpse of what would happen
If I did what I might do
Does the sound of another man’s life
Recorded right excite you?
I’m not asking for much then
Life just needs a couple of buttons
Fast-forward and self-destruct
And if they ain’t enough
Well, you’re f#cked
I’m not asking for much then
Life just needs a couple of buttons, likе
Fast-forward and self-destruct
And if they ain’t еnough
Well, you’re f#cked
Yell of the weak ones, eager for a yield
Reading ‘healthy’ into labels while whoever works a field
Shout out to whoever works a field where these songs don’t play
To whoever wield it real while I talk all day
We are crow-eaters
Peace to paramedic
And drug dealer
Unemployed teacher
People who inject needles
Fix levers , treat fevers
And all y’all not ballin’ either
Noble man wash data in the back of a labyrinth
Then hand it to a woman who sequentially baggin’
She hadn’t had a day off in a hundred some sabbath
They are natural captive, it is safe, it is laughless
A bag of ribs for an extravagant apple
Mad cattle lasso clown in the saddle
Globe fragile like ignorance agile
Between the world’s wheels cracks that axle
I wanna cackle like automatic to traffic
Let it savage in my arc into casket
Like legend has it
I want my memory flattened
Dipped in laquer and captioned
Projection mapped and then blasted
On something massive and plastic
Splaying the facets and craft
And turning creature to baggage
And taxiderming my laughing
What happened?
Where’d it all go wrong?
Ride on carousel
Of me not caring for me well
A sunny slice of Hell
Hath no fury like one man
Judge, jury and cell
Scar them soft spots all a life
And explain yourself like–
Ooooh… One plus you equals no clue
They don’t know what you meant
All that metal was bent
They don’t know what you meant
They don’t know what you meant
Around what exactly, all that metal was bent
Like spears surround dinner
Like all things are surrounded by winter
Like trees die at the center
Not leaves. One man enter
A room and get throttled
By fact colossal
You are a ship that explores the bottle
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Alias & Doseone Lyrics – Fact Colossal