The World

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[Intro, Stronkgod]: Yeah, here's how this shit will go.
 
 
 
From being a figure
 
 
 
to be unknown, here it is.
 
 
 
[Verse, Stronkgod]: I was born in the early days.
 
 
 
Now i got thorn in the rainy days.
 
 
 
How am i suppose to dethrone someone in a plainy May?
 
 
 
Got attacked by Romanians, i see many crows all around, in many cages.
 
 
 
I feel like i'm in somewhere else, other than being crucified.
 
 
 
This is like heaven or something, nowhere else has birds, i wanted to clarify.
 
 
 
This will not work, so i decided to live along with it. Rather than listening new shit on Spotify. (Spotify did not exist)
 
 
 
Back in the days i was alive, people always cheered up on me, now they are pissed at me.
 
 
 
Hatch the first jays, i was never a lie, peeps were all around the cross and teared for me, how, is this a mystery?
 
 
 
Nowadays, everyone forgot about me, execpt for the christians that go to church.
 
 
 
Every time is the same, anyone got lost without me, not for this one guy that got a bit too hurt. (by my death?)
 
 
 
What i just want to say is-
 
 
 
[Hook, Stronkgod, 0:54]: The world is something else, why would they forget me?
 
 
 
I was a figure in the first few years.
 
 
 
Now they are treating me like shit.
 
 
 
What i want to say for the new years is.
 
 
 
FUCK THE WORLD, NOW.
 
 
 
The world is something else, why would they forget me?
 
 
 
I was a figure in the first few years.
 
 
 
Now they are treating me like shit.
 
 
 
What i want to say for the new years is.
 
 
 
FUCK THE WORLD, NOW.
 
 
 
[Outro, Stronkgod] Yuh, for anyone who is a christian, here is the perfect song you can go for. Bye, Jesus.

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Stronkgod
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