Luyện nghe bài hát Famous Last Words

is the key
Did I get out? absolutely,
Everybody's etched in a little piece of themselves, we're though.
Fountain of like isabelles and jesabelles, no wedding bells, queen elizabeth.

Holy motherfucker smack gauntlet into a labyrinth.
Escher crustified seen walls hand carved puppets
Don't make a out of god's gifts.
X marks magnificent if it's meant to be,

And I'm meaning daddy kev, welcome to my odditorium.
Let's make molehills of insecticide what dreams are of in and about
With all limbs dancing as one a masterpiece and you're invited, who's sweating?
Wake the we throwing tantrums who's catching this jathan vs the spicegirls

thrown at random time is to waste and I'm an archangel.
Slaying every cliche I've ever thrown where's the diss in
I'm dissing languages, what's the point? is called out.
Numbers in everything, decode my dick, I ain't linda this is my stadium.

Another of gab I suppose everyone oughtta change their clothes
Oh these are angels apparently god lives in seattle.
Jathan is the ceo in a desk of air, salute the aliens before melt omega6.
I've sacrificed to a volcano check it out,

I'm a big word moments of genius.
Imagine my eyes burning every I'm reading this,
If it's meant to cry, and I guess all are meant to die.
is it you're looking at? there's a hole in my chest call it heartache.

Sole's a ventriloquist, antagonist, wanna be soothsayer, rhymesayer, so the is whatever.
Oh look I slit my wrists so I'm supposed to be a lantern landing in animation all my human traits.
You're all in bondage, bon we keep it in accompaniment,

Suggest professionalism, throw up w's ask questions.
is a questionaire what you've abandoned your god, where we all godforsaken
In a writer's workshop all alone,
We in a makeshift workshop all by myself.

Where are my planets we are all in plain clothes
Walking in line where's the irony in
This is my who are you yelling at?
Drink your santa shit, take that shit elsewhere.

I'm practicing dumb, don't tempt me. I can take off my shirt,
Black and yellow photographs shit is dead.
Sole is my epitath that makes this the farewell entrance
Like before so do whatever.

Everyone is on the floor this is a stickup being raped for your innocence,
So I'll rob you blind for that's worth.
I love my mother and amanda's dreadlocks it's over, your picture leave me alone,
isn't even me.

Paint tim naked, read it and weep.
Wipe that off your face I'm on an ego trip.
So where's my trophy who wins humanity 1999 hobos those numbers make sense.
We make up a percentage a brainwashing pestilence.

all about advertising, can I rent space in your mind?
It's all about merchandising I'm so underground everyday I wake up at 7:30 and I still dead.
It's all about if I come down up off of this irony coming off hard,
One ideas of sympathy. let's dance, sex symbol symphony time for ambush.

twilights in a frame, all eyes on portland, maine m.e.
This is my god and you're all shareholders.
hands, can I get an om, or a loan?
I'll pay you back my dead body resurrected, still torn and stillborn,

I'm still adding next time it will be more like "dear society."
I'm a live poet still fermenting and ending any on an expedition
We call and I think it's the greatest waste of time ever shat.
Where's my sarcasm, it's sincerity when I rap it's what I do.

All hip-hop is something I to when I know what I'm not talking about.
Or disclaimer everything I write is a diss song,
This I'm talking about the things I can't change.
We'll always be hungry and pointing

When in the end we should have been building skyscrapers. is my planet,
I'll have my people talk to your I'm not weird and everybody's bored
So let's be important while we're writing gestures give me some oceans.
We're and organs in a well in a porn like carousel

is a trampoline springboard.
An idealistic "isn't it worth the it took to step off?"
Someday will be an ancient society.
I'm doing this in hopes of never getting crossed out, so where's my line?

I forgot my lines and I'm out of steam. so leave me here to die for a minute.