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everlasting hope within a vile
walk across endangered streets with style

shapes come in and out every now and again
didn't know my concentration was so fly back then
mystery man, i figured out he was my brother
getting stoked off this smoke, i chilled with that motherfucker

i got what i wanted and now i'm on the attack
i guess you could say that i'm motherfuckin' back

a burnt letter in the center of my dreams
looks like i've entered the galactic realm
or so it seems

production stations be pumping chemicals about
right above my head.... is it worth it?
biochemically engineered babies lying dead

the end of the world is nigh
thank fuck i'm still alive
this fire in my spirit explodes like a damn plasma grenade
volcanic fairies fly to my aid
in this instance i can see the black parade
they're drinking blood-red lemonade

these homies are not who i thought they were
they are apocalyptic light bringers
my words must be heard

my blood had become impure
time to find a cure
the only thing that i really know for sure
is i got a wack-ass potion to stir

i will lose my mind
trying to save humankind
as these tiny thoughts unwind
i'm losing time

this generation never had the patience
to prevent apocalypse without further maintenance
and as i stare down hellish gutters in this instance
i risk my life
i forget to keep my distance

keep it flowin' with these crystals in my bag
a radiated homie forces me to pull out my mag

he's gasping on the ground
bleeding bright green
what the fuck is happening?!
its like i'm high on codeine

then i look into his eyes
there's a human being under this disguise
painfully watching this soul meet his demise
he let's out horrific cries

and then he dies

in order for me to survive
i could not keep that fucked up brother alive

cannot revive
this is the source essence five

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from Young Threezy, or the Source Essence Five, released November 3, 2015

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Hutcher Massillon, Ohio

Electronic experimental from Acorns, Ohio. Hutcher is an extension of Myles Oliver. A partially sample based affair, Hutcher also utilizes original percussion, vocals, and keyboards. Hutcher has no boundaries.

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