Each Ant In Their House

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Themselves - Rap, Big Beat

Each Ant In Their House

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[Intro] One-two hundered rappers th- they all died By gun empty anger honest or hype, they all died And when all the legends and heavens for them had all but went dry Was there a measure to their records That had left them twice lived One-two hundered rappers th- they all died By gun empty anger honest or hype, they all died And when all the legends and heavens for them had all but went dry Was there a measure to their records That had left them twice lived One-two hundered rappers th- they all died By gun empty anger honest or hype, they all died And when all the legends and heavens for them had all but went dry Was there a measure to their records That had left them twice lived [Verse] Ants carry their dead in their mouth Convict hard at the foot of our art Character is what you are in the dark in that yet Ain't it the overpainted arrangement of all that is painless And harmful to the pit of a person Not this famous estranging of the self to the self Otherwise completely ingrained in You in the eye of a cut records half life Destined to lap twice your cell soaked gross daylight Intook, intook you stood And in alphabetical order you will stand Low amongst record store stock and blues thief's beliefs A testament to the achievements Of one who pushed his teeth Deep in the matter of his def decades before sleep Hell, crows gotta eat And you are what is lost Ghost-seeking sheet and character is what you are In the dark, from where the rent check barks Into the single cell of all things heart Each ant in their house, each ant in their stark And even though the closeness of continents may shift (Each ant in their house) These songs are a bright black that'll never lift (Each G ant in their house) Yet let's light leek (Each ant in their house) And now a days when we meet (Each G ant in their house) In a dive's lowlit pits (Each ant in their house) We can hardly speak (Each G ant in their house) The words for where our dreams went weak (Each ant in their house) Trying the flame in our preach (Each G ant in their house) And it's proof (Each ant in their house) That fires grow bigger than men (Each G ant in their house) To become a thing beyond pen that come time can't eat (Each ant in their house) From its blood in a beat (Each G ant in their house) Or isn't it then (Each ant in their house) Laugh lines buried under a briar of beards (Each G ant in their house) Some drugged blind so they can yolk whole year (Each ant in their house) And grow tongue from to the coal of burnt gone and cold peers (Each G ant in their house) Beneath the quiet onset of the darkening ear [Chorus] My fire, friend One hunger can never truly eat another You see my fire, friend One's hunger can never truly eat My fire, friend One hunger can never truly eat another You see my fire, friend One's hunger can never truly eat My fire, friend One hunger can never truly eat another You see my fire, friend One's hunger can never truly eat [Bridge] We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity (My fire, friend) Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies (One hunger can never truly eat another) Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift (You see my fire, friend) It's a tourist trap, I hope they buy this shit (One hunger can never truly eat another) We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity (My fire, friend) Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift (You see my fire, friend) It's a tourist trap, I hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit [Chorus] My fire, friend (Each ant in their house) One hunger can never truly eat another (Each G ant in their house) You see my fire, friend (Each ant in their house) One hunger can never truly eat (Each G ant in their house) My fire, friend (Each ant in their house) One hunger can never truly eat another You see my fire, friend (Each G ant in their house) One hunger can never truly eat (Each ant in their house) My fire, friend (Each G ant in their house) One hunger can never truly eat another (Each ant in their house) [Bridge] We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful gift It's a tourist trap i hope they buy this shit We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativity Wanting to bury them but there's nowhere to place the bodies

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