Swollen Members - Breath - Текст песни

im alive, 
i can feel the blood 
rushin thru my veins 
an thats all i need to know, 
cuz im not lookin for a change. 
cuz i got friends and enemies, 
but it just dont bother me, 
cuz as long as i believe, 
i can breath! 
(end of chorus)

{prevail}
metamorphis, battleaxe fortress, 
four-hundred horsepower 
full moon the sorceress 
swollen members an my girl, NF 
the predators an the terminator 
the tribes cold Breath
why hurt em'later? 
we can do so much damage now, 
They'll truck em 
when i hit em 
so much garbage around 
yells, bells, and whistles 
like carnival sounds. 
phenominal adrenaline 
from the words of my mouth. 

(mad child)
how did shayne manage 
to rap? 
with brain damage im phat 
remain famished and stacked 
your playin with the 
praying mantis, 
infact you gigantic, 
you sink like titanic 
panic attack act up 
an im a raptor

crash into disaster 
smash like master-plaster, 
punker, 
rangle-monster wants 
to stomp ya 
crushin' cuz i'm main

question that remains  
will tomorrow be the same 
blood rushin thru my veins? 

(chorus)

(nelly furtado)
a noices people i knew had to, thats

we are of this point to do what i did of 
so spoint to to weither it be easy enough to do

(moka)
im servin em out
im like a crispy creme 
conveyor belt. 
with the synth notes 
swollen like your lymphnods, 
we went from instro to intro to 
instore, 
coincidentally 

messin up your mental state, 
we makin pens glow 
pacific central pay me  
and my kinfolk atttention 
nobody can do it like your man mok' 
my bands dope! 
the tracks all flow 
im beautiful 
thats for sure! 

(prevail)
the harlem of queens, 
the decibal kings, 
inevetable, we were born to do incredible things, 
i let it wing like freedom 
swing letters from my jaw 
twenty six in the mix 
an we do it better than ya'll 

(mad child)
im in a anderthal, 
yuor bountyful 
i' born to ball 
we warned y'all 
its foreign to y'all 

its wonderful the underworld 
beautiful minds, 
tryin to keep it independant 
in recruitable times. 

(chorus (x2)

(moka)
we crashin thru you, 
now feel the magnitude 
what passion do 
inside of you 
it has to do with how 
you do your thing 
be true to only you 
what moka only's 
tellin you 
is take your soul an 
talent to 
the next plateau 
an balance 
who you try to think of times two