[Verse 1]
(Slavetech)
Bloody midgar slavetech
(Watch the slit-scar data in the weitek)
It's the lens that my shadows projects
(Hold an alloy to the bone and a circuit to the flesh)
Type of shit to make you pull over a cop
Flick off all the bugs, go thrift a nicer top
Talk about shootin', man
Go shoot Larry Fink
Fuck a cop, fuck a clink
Fuck my pops, fuck a shrink
[Chorus]
Turn it up loud
Nerva spittin' corium
Burn it to the ground
Gamma crematorium
Turn it up loud
Nerva spittin' corium
Burn it to the ground
Gamma crematorium
[Post-Chorus]
I'm starting to break
Your words like diamonds under my skin
And it feels so fake
I'm dyin', dyin'
(Slavetech)
Bloody midgar slavetech
(Watch the slit-scar data in the weitek)
It's the lens that my shadows projects
(Hold an alloy to the bone and a circuit to the flesh)
Type of shit to make you pull over a cop
Flick off all the bugs, go thrift a nicer top
Talk about shootin', man
Go shoot Larry Fink
Fuck a cop, fuck a clink
Fuck my pops, fuck a shrink
[Chorus]
Turn it up loud
Nerva spittin' corium
Burn it to the ground
Gamma crematorium
Turn it up loud
Nerva spittin' corium
Burn it to the ground
Gamma crematorium
[Post-Chorus]
I'm starting to break
Your words like diamonds under my skin
And it feels so fake
I'm dyin', dyin'
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