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21st Century Haters
DEMONDICE, Deadfool, Minari
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That 21st Century rudimentary trap for the weak
A tried and successful technique
An elementary mental faรงade
They give you instructions for living and label them God
Hold your applause, you're bound to the laws
The same sods that berate ya
Step out of line, you'll find society decides to isolate ya (ugh crawling in my skin)
Take a picture, it'll last you longer
Squandering time, 'cause it's worthless to ponder
Rather be homesick than lovesick, a goner
Call me a monster, I do what I wanna
Manufacturing a reality with a ใใใใใชใ mentality
We grow to despise formality
Burn our maladies like the calories (that is sketchy as fuck)
Turning verses into curses, sentences into spells
Monsignor told me it was certain I was homebound for hell
Relentlessly relay their senselessness
Surrender your senses to censorship
Instead of addressing the stress that unfolds
We swallow it, follow and do as we're told
Sore loser, logical and diabolical extent
To splatter their insults all over the pavement
And the haters who tell us to get bent (get bent!)
Just to find it kind of humorous to shit on my fun
I just see humans being tumorous
Good thing I never was one
You can call us pretentious
We'll paint this whole town
With every color we were made to believe is unsound
'Cause we're the poked and prodded, pushed around and finally wasted
Suffice to say the guys that pay up plans for the braindead
Decisively divide and multiply; that's what they said
We're doomed until we die to help the next of us stay fed
What goes around, comes around, a shot to the head
It all comes tumbling down to the 21st Century hatred
ใฌใใงใใธใง็ฅใใใ ใใใใชใใๆ ๅ ่ฎธ
Flow rhymeๅใ็ผใพใ Hiphop่ญฆๅฏ
่ฟๅๅ็ฌฆใงmake art ๆใชใใๆฐไฝ
ๅผใใฆๆฐๅค hate maker ๅผใฃๅผ ใใช ่ฟทๆ
Hateใจๅพใง่ฒใค ใใชใใกใ
ๅธใฃใฆrappinn answer ใงใตใกใใ(my name)ใฎใใๆน
ใใคใใฏ่ฏใ็ฃจใ ใขใณใใฎ็ฅๆง
็ฉบใใจใใฆใใใใ ไธธไนฆใใ่่ น
ใใผใใฏๅฝใใใฌ ็ๅคใ
ๅฒใใฆใ็ปๆ ็พๅณใ ้ธ ใตใใฌ
ๅปๅผ็ฉใง่ทณใใงใคใฑใ(็ป้กถ) ไบงไธ้ฉๅฝ
ๆจใฟใฎ็งๅใ ๅปไธ็กฎๅฎ
ใใ่ดใใใชใ ๅฃฐๅฐใใใฆ
ๆๅญใง้ใใช ่ณ้ผป็ง่กใใฃใฆ
ๅคงๅฃฐใง้ชใฃใฆใฟใใฆใ ใญใ
ใจใงใตใกใใใจMINARIใฎๅใง
You can call us pretentious
We'll paint this whole town
With every color we were made to believe is unsound
'Cause we're the poked and prodded, pushed around and finally wasted
Suffice to say the guys that pay up plans for the braindead
Decisively divide and multiply; that's what they said
We're doomed until we die to help the next of us stay fed
What goes around, comes around, a shot to the head
It all comes tumbling down to the 21st Century hatred
์ข ์ฐฉ์ญ์ ์ด๋์ผ๊น ๋๋์ง ์๋ ํจ์ธ์
์ฌํ๋จํ
์ข ๊ฐ์ง๋ ์์ ์ํ
์ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ์๋ฐ ๋์ด์ผ
๋ฌ๊ณ ์ฌ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ง๋ง๋ก ์ขํ๊ฐ๋ ํ๋ก ํฐ์ด
์ง์ฃผ ๋ชฉ๊ฑธ์ด๋ฅผ ๋จ ๋ผ์ง์๊ฒ ์ด๋ค์ง์ง ์์ ์ํผ๋น์
๋ ์ซ์ดํ๋ ๋ค๊ฒ ์ ๋ณด์ผ ์ด์ ๋ ์์ง
๋ํํ ์ด๊ธฐ๊ธฐ์ ์์ฒ๋ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ์ง
์ถ๋ณต์ด๋ ์น์์๊ฒ ๊ธฐ์ฐ๋ ๋ฒ์ด์ง
์ ๋ด ํ ์ชฝ ๋ง๋ง ๋ฃ๋ ๊ฑด ๋๋น
๋ ์ฉ๋์ด ๊ฐ๋ํ ๋์ ์จํต์ ๋ฐ
์ฐฉํ ๋ง ํ๊ณ ์ถ์๋ฐ ๋ฐฉํดํ์ง๋ง
ํ๋ฏธ๋์ฆ์ ๋ค ๋ํ์ด๋
์ข๊น์ง๋ง
์ ๋๋จ ๊น ์ข์ด ์๊ตฌ๋
๊ทธ๋ผ ์ ํ์ง๋ง
ํํ์ญ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ ๋๋งค์์ฅ
์ ์ง ๊ทธ ํ๋ก ๋ฐฑ์์ด ์๋ก๊ฒจ
์๋ค์ด ์ธ๋๋ ์ฌ์๋ผ์ ์ฌ์ ์กด๋ ํฐ ์ ์์ด
๋ค์ดํธ ํ์ถ๋ฌธ์๋ ๊น๋ ๊ฐ๋ถ์ฅ์
๋ง๋ฌด๊ฐ๋ด๋ก ๊ณต๋ถํ๋ผ๋ ํ์ ๋จ์ฒด
ํธ์ํฐ๊น์ง ๊ฐ ์์๋ฆฌ๋ ์ ๋ฐ ์ข ์์
๋ง์ ์ ํ์ ๊น๊ณ ๊ฒฐ๋ง์ ์ ๋ง์ ๋ฐ์ ๊ฐ์ฑ
You can call us pretentious
We'll paint this whole town
With every color we were made to believe is unsound
'Cause we're the poked and prodded, pushed around and finally wasted
Suffice to say the guys that pay up plans for the braindead
Decisively divide and multiply; that's what they said
We're doomed until we die to help the next of us stay fed
What goes around, comes around, a shot to the head
It all comes tumbling down to the 21st Century hatred
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