Lyrics
You are so obsolete, it s just a receipt
Commander up here, now let me contemplate when i dedicate this song, you people choose the spot
When i come up, you are so obsolete, you are so obsolete
To the instigators that seem to levitate of joywhen shit goes wrong, from the club to the squat
our sound from open windows to the street
Now let me contemplate when i dedicate this song, we will drop when our fucking hearts stop, i want to participate in the debate
from the club to the squat
To the instigators that seem to levitate of joywhen shit goes wrong, i want to participate in the debate
fascinated of how you fabricate
The first decade was unpaid, our sound from open windows to the street, i want to participate in the debate
now let me contemplate when i dedicate this song
Stories about how much money we made, we will drop when our fucking hearts stop Raised, fascinated of how you fabricate
You people choose the spot, stories about how much money we made
The first decade was unpaid, now let me contemplate when i dedicate this song Raised, the first decade was unpaid
Fascinated of how you fabricate, when i come up Fist, fascinated of how you fabricate
From the club to the squat, from the club to the squat
Now let me contemplate when i dedicate this song, we will drop when our fucking hearts stop
From the club to the squat, it s just a receipt, the first decade was unpaid
We will drop when our fucking hearts stop, now let me contemplate when i dedicate this song Raised, get this straight
a proof of you feeling incomplete
fascinated of how you fabricate
When i come up, i want to participate in the debate, the first decade was unpaid
this beat always on repeat from d-takt to a fucking blastbeat
Our sound from open windows to the street, to the instigators that seem to levitate of joywhen shit goes wrong, from the club to the squat
Stories about how much money we made, we will drop when our fucking hearts stop
