Overdose (Explicit)歌词-InverXion

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Overdose (Explicit)歌词完整版

Chorus:

Overdose, Overdose you;

With logic rhymes;

All my flows hit your dome like chronic high;

On your toes when I overflow for fourty nights;

In the jungle of the unknown I am fortified;

Verse One:

I see in;

Side of the deep end;

That I feed in;

Serene peace within;

Marines breath it in;

Tuberculosis coughing nicotine;

Over dosage of the lin;

Poisonous food canned in tin;

Your heart is the root of sin;

It pears like a point of pin;

Wipe the tears of your next of kin;

Ghost face like Annabelle, with the grin;

Jonny Bravo, with the chin;

Jonny Test, with the twins;

Cape great white with the fin;

A chariot of fire with the win;

Coz in Christ, We are in;

Look at the moon and see my print;

I see the future without a flinch;

Steaming ice for Willy lynch;

Old crimes with a bad stench;

I'm healing the air from all pollution;

I am Malaki with the solution;

I televise the revolution;

1080 with my resolution;

Revelations to all confusion;

Wisdom automated when I am choosing;

7 Motivated Wednesday to Tuesday;

My programmes are 360 looping;

It's Wolf season when my dogs are snooping;

Verse Two:

All of my dragons are flying with me, we huffin and puffin again;

There is smoke in the air, we are riding the clouds, they friction and start to rain;

Flooding the rivers, reflecting on mirrors, we washing off all their pain;

I touch and deliver, they tremble and quiver, It's slavery snapping of chains;

This is the love from a hand of a giver, the lost and derailed get sane;

The Son is on speed dial, and rolling with Peter, he is building his people like cranes;

Instruct us and lead us, to breaking their fever, I'm running my meters on lanes;

I'm raising up all of the under achievers to fully engage in the game;

I am sending a sanctified sacred vibration, to all of my nations, to releasing the remnant and patient,

from the spell of being tamed;

Because hell has no name;

So buttheads and beavers are lame;

They got nothing to claim;

They got captured in pictures of frames;

They are selling their souls for fame;

They are killing their brothers like Abel and Kane;

This is a purple and red, blue yellow flame;

And InverXion is to blame;

For his reign on the game;

For the prophet has come, and nothing remains the same;

Verse Three:

A son of God is who I am and my code is Jesus;

I'm not ashamed to call his name to reach out and teach us;

I'm an apostle on the Microphone with the holy ghost on my feature;

I was incubated in holy water as a foetus;

I am the matrix given genius;

My time is current, futuristic and previous;

And the password is the word;