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NDK - Anthem of the Infirmed Lyrics



NDK - Anthem of the Infirmed Lyrics




Rid the human form - shed the uniform
Unhooking straps - removing cords
USB 10.0 I use to transfer music from
Writing disses in Sanskrit and Cuneiform
My shits crack, everything, cruical codes human skulls
Voice got more gravel than rural roads
Rappers so soft cause I reached in and removed their bones
Mortar and pestle to ink, so they can be used for poems
Now they scared to swear, f*ck um I'm sicker
The mental inside of me's enough for a parental advisory sticker
I'm taking Zyklon B and combine it with liquor
And do a Youtube challenge, who can do shots of it quicker
NDK I stay toxic to livers
But stoic and hard to read like a doctors signature
See there's a possibility that I'm immune to traditional shots and remedies
Inoculating's not preventing me from being under lock down quarantine
Morphine coarsing is not assuring me
That I'll be comfortably and promptly recovering
Pulsing convulsing, strapped down with gauze in my teeth
Robotic teams robotically insert nano machines up
And underneath while they monitor me
Autonomously operating my own Labotomy has got me shaking and studdering
Making nurses come for me... to comfort me
With sponges and drugs for me
Emergencies affirming infirmities inserting these carefully worded verses nervously
Unlike mites when they are fervorisly burrowing
Sweat perspirates on my brow while its furrowing
But I let it drip drop let the IV slip doc
Put this up on Tik Tok next to vids of zits popped
I've been through these treatments, I've lived in institutions
Ya'll so salty ya'll oozin' saline solutions
Who brighter than me? who considered illumin
Who wanna get put up in a hospital room with 2 beds
After trauma and abuse to dudes head
Cause I spit a verse had to make him think about what Drew said
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Rid the human form - shed the uniform
Unhooking straps - removing cords
USB 10.0 I use to transfer music from
Writing disses in Sanskrit and Cuneiform
My shits crack, everything, cruical codes human skulls
Voice got more gravel than rural roads
Rappers so soft cause I reached in and removed their bones
Mortar and pestle to ink, so they can be used for poems
Now they scared to swear, f*ck um I'm sicker
The mental inside of me's enough for a parental advisory sticker
I'm taking Zyklon B and combine it with liquor
And do a Youtube challenge, who can do shots of it quicker
NDK I stay toxic to livers
But stoic and hard to read like a doctors signature
See there's a possibility that I'm immune to traditional shots and remedies
Inoculating's not preventing me from being under lock down quarantine
Morphine coarsing is not assuring me
That I'll be comfortably and promptly recovering
Pulsing convulsing, strapped down with gauze in my teeth
Robotic teams robotically insert nano machines up
And underneath while they monitor me
Autonomously operating my own Labotomy has got me shaking and studdering
Making nurses come for me... to comfort me
With sponges and drugs for me
Emergencies affirming infirmities inserting these carefully worded verses nervously
Unlike mites when they are fervorisly burrowing
Sweat perspirates on my brow while its furrowing
But I let it drip drop let the IV slip doc
Put this up on Tik Tok next to vids of zits popped
I've been through these treatments, I've lived in institutions
Ya'll so salty ya'll oozin' saline solutions
Who brighter than me? who considered illumin
Who wanna get put up in a hospital room with 2 beds
After trauma and abuse to dudes head
Cause I spit a verse had to make him think about what Drew said
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Writer: Andrew Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: NDK
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Andrew Wilson

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