Luyện nghe bài hát Commencement at the Obedience Academy

Verse

The harvest appeared less plentiful last season
I imagine sloppy seed handling a stroke of tardy planting
And the crops we'd have mid November
Only the blossom back then soon sacrificed
to icicle jackets when the frost hit
I sunk to find the warmth beneath the
Where the planted pass after the rains have run their courses
But alas, the portraits of these frosted tortured in the grass
Off of distorts or pour the one tall and nauseous
And I'm asking you, why's spy supply hiding in strangers
When they know the food chains I could spot biters for acres
Now be gracious, these minstrels turn a psycho civil
By dissolving the candy coated image down to the
Yelp the self-stop freedom brigade investors
And the studies connecting one hit wonders dust collectors
Puts it down, and it's down your sappy sing-alongs
So stick it further down, we'll let Dante decide which I'm on
Nova, the elders took and advance march
playing a scheme parking the rain in my canteen now I'm like
Point: I guess I could a splash for a couple of heads
Counterpoint: During my I never got broke your bread
equation of intrigue, yes, yes, let me fed sit for a bit
These 'tensils need soaking I hand out token
"Shut the up" drama like Kabuki with a heart of dirt
Skull fucked bones hence my birth it hurts

Must not sleep must warn
Trust blocks where the dust storm hovers
I milk my habitat for everything I want
Sometimes I take it all and still feel this pitfall in my gut
And I'm like must not sleep must others
Trust blocks creep where the dust storm
I'm trying to walk on top of
But it's ridiculous at times that's why I tore 'em this warning

Two:

Wanting the glory of our advance fire ants to beetles
Free masons adjacent debasing on and needles
turned pedagogue benediction to my dream
Beam in a bottle rockets off the golden mezzanine
I pluck the pedals off a blood rose one at a time
the stem and right invite the thorns to dig up in my lifeline
A for nighttime, ante up the slight cost of exhaustion
To salute the of our paradise lost and you're a spectator
Stringent, inch by inch shoveling coal into my earthworm soul
Borough up through the dirt bloody digit lick my knuckles clean
Noting the corporate clusters hands 'round the abode of the damned
And what's your poison? and amaze her with a nicotine chaser
Sip it clean savor the taste then sit and dream
The ollage pay their back upon they hinges miles
the glassy eye window of one less to passes by
Now I'm six foot with a sick flow walk up just to recline
With no free time, the alarm at nine
My daytime's on some, yes sir, okay sir, away sir
Sir do you mind if I sir oh you do? Well excuse me sir fuck you
I breathe slow, I'm running these fantastic amalgams
Painting casket bound to pierce gunning with classic albums
the javelin, catch it; labor
Clocked in at seven six and haven't clocked out ever

Must not sleep must warn
Trust blocks creep the dust storm hovers
I milk my for almost everything I want
Sometimes I take it all and still can't this pitfall in my gut
And I'm like must not sleep warn others
Trust blocks creep where the storm hovers
I'm trying to on top of sunshine
But it's ridiculous at times that's why I 'em with this warning