IMPERIUM
Unknown Speaker 0:01 Oh yeah, Aussie rap, hip hop, MCs of Australia. Oh yeah, brother, man, cursed DNA, bad habits. Yeah, back to bring it to you. Raw, yeah. This is a story, a bad time, lost in my life, caught up in the crime where I'm in the dark with him. I'm with my heart, living life lost. So regardless my Unknown Speaker 0:27 wings clip, fuck. I hate the scars, the only see this fuck in my heart, my life strong like Unknown Speaker 0:33 close to my heart. Yeah, the world falls apart, drifting away, Same shit, different day, caught up in a major way. Does crime pay Yes. The only way to win the streets, you compete with the shit. Escape Unknown Speaker 0:46 the cell. That's a help propelled rhyme with the easiest pass on the city streets kept the devil kept saying to me the Rita rhymes talking to prove I'm the worst. I'm the worst off this kind caught up in my rhyme, busting myself and the thoughts of my mind, I keep you out of the slot, but I choose to ride because I live my life struggling to survive just to stay high. Yeah, when I arrive, when I keep a fly, yeah? Yeah. It's just for the emphasis of Australia. Like to thank you for having me on track as a hip hop rap, yeah, it's the for the emcees of Australia. Eli, thank you. Have me on Yeah, yeah. Unknown Speaker 1:28 Bucha man, get back to death. And it groomed into hell with the cell with the broomstick. What the fuck was the habitat and me? Everyone was hooked, lifted and butter with their teeth. The punishment did not right in their head, the bent arm muscle is time to kill the life of crime because you wore the pounds flow to the pitch to the devil pain his toes. Yeah, as I'm caught up in the devil's grits, I must have been on my slip once. Reality was a trip. My mind wasn't knowing what it was. It seems my life was clean up the damn my life was just a dream caught up in the greatest game of things, hanging out sick with it and Eli steady days coming, passed away as a straight pain train to these days pathways, hip hop in the dark. You know who we are, the sparks in my heart, because I keep it to 100% when I lift this because, you know, and repent to the Lord upper heaven. Because I never met I met the devil with the eyes so close to mine and try to read my mind, silence, manipulate mine, and the rise that I spit is real. Yeah. Transcribed by https://otter.ai
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Unknown Speaker 0:01 Oh yeah, Aussie rap, hip hop, MCs of Australia. Oh yeah, brother, man, cursed DNA, bad habits. Yeah, back to bring it to you. Raw, yeah. This is a story, a bad time, lost in my life, caught up in the crime where I'm in the dark with him. I'm with my heart, living life lost. So regardless my Unknown Speaker 0:27 wings clip, fuck. I hate the scars, the only see this fuck in my heart, my life strong like Unknown Speaker 0:33 close to my heart. Yeah, the world falls apart, drifting away, Same shit, different day, caught up in a major way. Does crime pay Yes. The only way to win the streets, you compete with the shit. Escape Unknown Speaker 0:46 the cell. That's a help propelled rhyme with the easiest pass on the city streets kept the devil kept saying to me the Rita rhymes talking to prove I'm the worst. I'm the worst off this kind caught up in my rhyme, busting myself and the thoughts of my mind, I keep you out of the slot, but I choose to ride because I live my life struggling to survive just to stay high. Yeah, when I arrive, when I keep a fly, yeah? Yeah. It's just for the emphasis of Australia. Like to thank you for having me on track as a hip hop rap, yeah, it's the for the emcees of Australia. Eli, thank you. Have me on Yeah, yeah. Unknown Speaker 1:28 Bucha man, get back to death. And it groomed into hell with the cell with the broomstick. What the fuck was the habitat and me? Everyone was hooked, lifted and butter with their teeth. The punishment did not right in their head, the bent arm muscle is time to kill the life of crime because you wore the pounds flow to the pitch to the devil pain his toes. Yeah, as I'm caught up in the devil's grits, I must have been on my slip once. Reality was a trip. My mind wasn't knowing what it was. It seems my life was clean up the damn my life was just a dream caught up in the greatest game of things, hanging out sick with it and Eli steady days coming, passed away as a straight pain train to these days pathways, hip hop in the dark. You know who we are, the sparks in my heart, because I keep it to 100% when I lift this because, you know, and repent to the Lord upper heaven. Because I never met I met the devil with the eyes so close to mine and try to read my mind, silence, manipulate mine, and the rise that I spit is real. Yeah. Transcribed by https://otter.ai
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