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Occult Culture - Dimensions (Ft. RXKNephew)
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Occult Culture - Dimensions (Ft. RXKNephew)
[Verse 1]
I'm coming out the cut, so please don't press your luck
Every day I live with a means to get it out the mud
Trans Am, stuff you in the motherfucking trunk
Only smoke on that shit that smells like a skunk
Grouped together and equally subjugated
Exact clones made by a simple cut and paste
Feel my words the same way you feel the bass
Look inside yourself and you'll sense the hate
Bringing demons in a holy house
There's blood up on her blouse
They've been playing out evil vows
Sacrificing chicken and cows
No wonder all our moods are down
The frequency in the air is a frown
In this all my sorrows will drown
The false idol has come for his crown

[Chorus]
Reaping the seeds you sowed
I can never be wasted on this
It's just the life we live
I don't want to be a sacrifice
Your eyes so cold, they freeze ice
Frozen in time
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