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If They Can They Will

by Creative Space Cadet

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It gets hotter every damn day And this trash won’t fade Only degradation here Is in your ears I’m here Ya hear All fear No motives clear Y’all crash the planet if you even knew how to steer No more pacin im out the gates-n Still hatin on lesser satans displacin you fucks are ancient dark agin disinformation I'm Waking up erect Show cops no respect Critique deez nuts n Cut the check Make art like it’s fuckin sex No protectionate forces so my dick is three courses -no prenup of course~ So we ain’t talkin divorces We ain’t talkin the same slang I don’t recall your dull name You’d rather fuck a lemon than equate me with fame(?) Ok ok alright I’m takin off in the night I’m takin all of your pennies No time to sip on the henny No time to fuck like a plebian Swervin onto the median -Her pussy immediate So driving is tedious ugh Good Lord It gets hotter every damn day Good Lord I get higher every damn day Any joy is a felony So i harvest your energy Entro-py is insanity Losin any humanity I was Born into sadness now i’m Coming up savage on the Day of the sabbath I ain’t Never your captive I ain't Playing no sides I'm takin Only what's mine And then I'm leaving online It's all Hell by design Fuck
2.
Hounds 02:18
Hear these Hounds runnin Machines I ain’t frontin Dear please Time for gunnin Fear me Rounds pumping This is why liberals hate me~ Some people be thinkin i’m hazey~ I don’t see the future as gravy~ I see machines tryin to take me~ They don’t make these bots for nothin Death machines are prime function Fuck you if you wanted this Tech bros and capitalists Bezos makin us buku broke flat bout fuckin time to behead this muskrat Gets kinda grimey when your idols ain’t shit So fuckin ugly like a lil Milo bitcch fit OU Shit Grab the rounds and the AR Get that scope mounted like yaehUH Shoot from afar no time for a layup Dunkin on the bots no thots and prayers Bullets if only for metal on metal Dumb fuck centrists always tryhard settle Die hard on the hill you swore to defend In the name of the empire, dead for the trend Debt for the masses Cash in the mattress Always recallin All cops are bastards Smokin on a backwoods Lookin like “what's good?” RoboCop's comin To your neighborhood So fuck that shit about the greater good How great is this? Outrageous shit I'm rollin spliffs I'm gettin fit I'll fight to survive just a little bit
3.
WHERE YOU AT WHERE YOU AT UH HUH UH HUH WHERE YOU STAY WHERE YOU STAY UHN NA UHN NA Fuck a lease I’m in the deep Fuck a job I burn the trees Hell nah You ain’t heard of me Hell yuh I deserve to be Taking over That's what I do Front page news bruh I'm the dude Picture perfect When I'm in the nude I eat more pussy Than I do food Ou now I'm in ya head Struck another nerve Like I did With the dead Gun down bastards fast with the lead Only warlords - aiming for the head Takin all the bread Keep the people fed Ay Who the fuck came to play You Beck with the Odelay! But yous late All day^ AKs and morphine I’m done with your scenes I made that next shit I am that tension I am the nexus WHERE YOU AT WHERE YOU AT UH HUH UH HUH WHERE YOU STAY WHERE YOU STAY UHN NA UHN NA I was born to learn I was born to live All due concern No fucks to give Pass the mushrooms Pass the paper On your knees There’s no savoir Only takers Only fakers Third option We creators We have our wavelengths Fuck all your think tanks I don’t buy your lifestyle White folks still seig h**** (seriously tho fuck n*zi scum) Ziggy stardust to ziggy marley Level head but only partly Never catch me mackin up on Molly Movin thru a trash heap call me Wall-E Holy holy blow little smoke Micro psilo aint no joke Here’s perception with no hope Smokin dope with the best folk Runaway to Mexico Chompin on some Lexapro Who the fuck is the next to go Who the fucks on my testicles

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released June 15, 2018

Recorded in Savanah, GA and Phoenix, AZ by CS Cadet
All lyrics and production by CS Cadet
Mixing and mastering by CS Cadet
Artwork by Connie Chu ( cchuarts.com )

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