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The pushers enjoy the cycle. they break you, build you back up, tear you apart. |
***SPECIAL notes*** The following lyrics are still under construction Might edit/rearrange things, might make a few réductions But anyhow, Here's some free flow thoughts unbroken And to be clear, I'm not smokin And I'm not drinkin I'm just thinkin' Check my linkin Here it go: I don't care what you share about how i compare with the ladies you be bangin with your crooked cannon your weenie that needs the blue pills to compete and complete every deed fulfill all their needs without blowin' your seed seems it all happens prematurely according to the orderly swearing reportedly her statement gave solemnly To the police that she needed Family advice that she heeded So the lies you repeated could all be defeated Then you got down on your knees started bargainin' with the police cried to the judge and asked for a plea from the peace bond you received from me I even ensured it was all voluntary 'Cause I didn't want to create a scene All I wanted was some fucking peace I just wanted you to fucking leave and let me live my life how I please But oh no, you couldn't have that be it was so important for you to have coffee at the Tim Hortons right next door to me Couldn't just be a man, take your fucking leave I never could be what you wanted me to be You never thought I dressed properly Didn't do my hair fancy or act like a lady You never really did just like me as me Said I swear too much and act too obscene So you tried real hard to make it all seem Like I was the bad guy and crazy as can be Then I had to fight with the Ministry who wouldn't fucking just let me be me! Anyways, Guess that be what happens When it's coke you be smackin' or snortin' up your nose it's killin' your hose it's makin it limpin no more you be pimpin the booty yo' missin your dick, it can't listen to what you be thinkin when you snortin and drinkin See even juice is a killer to all of your feel'ers it be numbin your testicles so just chill at the festivals and get lost in the music them lyrics like a rubiks they spittin out them rhymes so you can be fusin' on thoughts and ideas instead of just crusin' through life without a direction no parents givin' you correction teachers spreadin' an infection They don't give you free selection They just put you in a section according to your reflection They promise protection And no more rejection Just go along with their inspection Professors are no longer truly intellectual what they all pushin' now is mostly just sexual and they say all their words are simply contextual what a joke, it just a social constructual a lie made up for the masses to ingest they want this world to continue to be a big mess of fighting and warring a jumble of words Our leaders spittin' out more fuckin' turds Like South Park they rolled and Now we've all been sold Team America was bold When all this they foretold We all forced to stare at ourselves in this mirror But we gotta break it cause we ain;t sein' clearer What they holdin us up to is covered with grease it's human trafficking under the guise of peace So remember, dear children Your penis gets broken if crack you be smokin For real, we ain't jokin so just stick to the toke'in ("Heard" the song "The Way I Am" by Eminem in my head while writing this. Thankful to have such a good influence to help guide my thoughts and my experiences through the darkness🤘🖤❤️🔥❤️) |