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- Releases emotional blockages, and expands consciousness
- Natural musical pitch of the universe
- More harmonic and pleasant sound
- Leads to meditative/relaxed state of body and mind - Easier on the ears (less hearing damage & noise pressure)
- Works at improving the heart chakra
- Releases emotional blockages, and expands consciousness
- Good influence on the spiritual development of the listener
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lyrics [ Ссылка ]
Chorus: Nascar Aloe & Donald Trump]
I throw a fit, put ya face in my fist (Uh)
ខ្ញុំត្រជាក់, hope I don't get sick (Uh)
I'm not fit (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
But when I be runnin' from the pigs
Then the speed start to pick up (Alright)
Livin' in a pit down in hell, no, I can't get up
DeathProof, bitch, do not skip, don't forget us
Fuck the president (Chinese virus)
Don't call it the land of the free
That's some shit that I'm sick of
[Verse: Nascar Aloe & Roger Craig Smith]
Fuck any assumption, I want destruction
Police always watchin' us, wait for them to bust in
Shoot him in his fuckin' noggin, he cannot function
Turn this shit Battlefront, bitch, I feel like Justin (Cowards)
I don't like you cucks one bit
When I punch him in the gut, he show me his lunch is
When the feds roll up, will you hunt or be hunted?
When I pull up on his block, Command-Z, he get undid (Yeah)
Bleed, I'm not human, I'm a shitbag of meat
What you doin'? You not talkin' to me
Keep the mask on like I'm starrin' in Scream
What the fuck you mean? I make you decease
Fuck peace, I'ma grip the heat, just so I can eat
From the East, I came from NC, ready to delete
Enemies, in the USA you can never sleep, just weep
When I come your way, turn into the Reaper
[Refrain: Nascar Aloe]
USA, waste and decay, I defecate on all that shit, politics say
You idiots gon' meet yo' fate, the games you play
But fuck it, ayy, I hope I die anyway, I hope I, I hope I
USA, waste and decay, I defecate on all that shit, politics say
You idiots gon' meet yo' fate, the games you play
But fuck it, ayy, I hope I die anyway, I hope I, I hope I
[Chorus: Nascar Aloe & Donald Trump]
I throw a fit, put ya face in my fist (Uh)
ខ្ញុំត្រជាក់, hope I don't get sick (Uh)
I'm not fit (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
But when I be runnin' from the pigs
Then the speed start to pick up (Alright)
Livin' in a pit down in hell, no, I can't get up
DeathProof, bitch, do not skip, don't forget us
Fuck the president (Chinese virus)
Don't call it the land of the free
That's some shit that I'm sick of
