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Scuare - The Prime Directive lyrics

Artist: Scuare

album: Existence Is Futile


(I am:) no1mportant
(I am:) Scuare
You will be assimilated
Existence is Futile
Your life, as it has been, is over
From this time forward
You will service: (...&more...)
You will be assimilated
Existence is Futile

Oh, you wanted ...&more... then (yah)
Scuare and no1mportant (yah)
Bet you can't even afford it (yah)
Got your vision all distorted (yah)
Y'all just children, ain't worth it (yah)
We the only ones who workin' (yah)
We the only ones who get it
Y'all kidding, ain't even found the damn surface yet
Hold, takin' it back in the fold
Heard you been actin' a fool (yeah)
Hold, to time as time flows (yeah)
I decline to fly low (yeah)
Drop a rhyme that rip apart the climate
I'm the kind to try both (yeah)
You the kind to try to live fast
Guess it's time, die slow then, yeah
You look ready to die
You planning to make it by handing your tape out
While standing adjacent and waiting in line
Pay us no mind, we made it up for you
If you paying attention, we paying it forward
You playing for mentions, then pray to your Lord
That he make it a mission to take you aboard
Make a decision and maybe record
Yeah, make an incision, that baby, abort it
Undefined by my foes
I'll just learn as I go
Undermining my goals
I've finally come to terms with my woes
I've found undeterred the tied rolls
Alabama
There's gone be some lulls
That's some weeks at most
That's something we suppose
I just need to get close
Yeah, we not concerned
We not believe if not seen and not heard
Weep not for me if I seek and not learn
We not beneath it we been on this earth
Seem like a dream past birth
Can't see what it means that's worth
I can cease all belief that hurts
But it seems in sea of deceit that's worse (yeah)
Hold 'er, I'm in need to know disorder
Find me bleeding on a corner
Yea hold up, I won't meet another quota
I just need to find a motive
Yea Hold it, my belief and act toward it
I've been feeding that shortage
Showed them
I'm just breathing that cold in
Can't defeat it just own it
It's all prone to unfold
I'm coming in low
Hunting I'm plunging up under the snow
Hungry for something that's sudden to summon
I'm someone impatient
I'm stuck in this pose
Nothing to say till I'm done with this prose
Rushing to make it like second and goal
Fuck what you say you do
Fuck what you know
Shut up away with you
Run to your holes

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