Heresy.

By MC Wave

On In The 9

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[Chorus]

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave


[Verse 1]

History allows false leaders, teachers advertising steep blind fold indoctrination

As your lemmings leech for more extravaganza, adored propaganda conforms nepotism but no personal association

It’s despicable, times are so critical, got everyone miserable

It’s pitiful, for me it’s not difficult, I see all in my physical

We are all biblical and life is ephemeral

Love become mythical to anyone whimsical

They just parasitical send clinical, uncontrite society made me more cynical

I’m winning no miracle, you won’t see me in intervals

Harness facts kept closer atypical, the matter of any empirical, I can tell that you need a boost

My abundance is plentiful, the numbers look hella analytical but not amused with anything political yep I’m a ghost kept best at not doing no interviews enjoy Stockholm syndrome now go kiss their shoes


[Chorus]

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave

I hope you burning in your grave


[Verse 2]

Crazy how they laugh at me polar opposite still entertain Jesuit sports leagues

Same difference, wouldn’t want to dismiss reptilian misfits but the same ones breaking and entering

My god my dirty palms gon wash my feet, inner child soul waters restored clean

Movin at the pace of a drum that’s offbeat those whom don’t know history doomed to repeat

Nah bitch I’m taking my land back, no more pseudo beach life sand traps

Those birth rights unknown but still worth more than bullshit transit Amtrak

Speaking on this damn track, on my path spilling truth while drinking and sweating pain pleasant hurts

Feel it in the earth but spellings worse

Prostitute constitute, in a catch twenty two find out your obstacles not soluble

With congress no progress is made, can’t wait when fiat money deflates spiritual currencies raise