radioactive seeds from Immaculate Degeneration by almighty Opp

I'm almost sick of every person that i see
A million mirrors all in place to set me free
Then confusion helps me stray from you again
It's not a question of if the answer is when

They will implant them into me
They will plant them into me
Next Tuesday Yeah
Plant them into me
Radioactive Seeds

I'm never over certain sounds that fall from lips
Regurgitation of somebody else's schtick
Distance from this mostly brings me back to me
And as it falls away
I let go of everything

They will implant them into me
They will plant them into me
Next Tuesday Yeah
Plant them into me
Radioactive Seeds

These days I find myself hating so many things
And up above all this is me reminding me
Each time I listen I see nothing but a gift
Where nothing happens
I would die to exist

They will implant them into me
They will plant them into me
Next Tuesday Yeah
Plant them into me
Radioactive Seeds
They lose half their potency
Every seventeen days

La vie
Why are you coming after me?
La vie is a drag

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