What's up everybody, can I in? Why, thank you, is good to see you here.
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My life in is just a joke but simple, cracka, broke Everyone of stupid fucking lyrics I wrote in my notebook, put a gun to my head, that's all Look, that's all it took, as pie dream, take a slice, Americans lie Americans die every day, mothers askin American God, american lo-fi
Gimme a five and it ain't easy to change so I don't try Home the same since I left so the death I gotta a constant push I live the outside In the out door I I get by Whatever works hurts but with best time left I with acid breath You muthafuckas best check who you with
Me, i'm a bit different than you Test tubes, methods that I was through off your one time self for better or worse Designed to hate, born to
Me, i'm a bit different than you Test tubes, methods I was conceived through Kill off your one self for better or worse to hate, born to lose
Now expect any respect unless you willin to accept the simple you inept, you lack depth Your lyrics are rated from whack to the blacklist: your whole Run and practice and hone you Cause as far as i'm concerned, you need skills to pass You're an Pissin on headphones Shittin on your Grab your mic, lets go uh
Battle to rattle your nerves and shatter your fuckin My mother me not to make fun of the slow but I can't until i'm done I can't never escape the city I from See dum dum, someone once told me I was sent here to planet earth To claim as my and stick a in the dirt Just one of the perks you can use when you outta this world and trouble now
Me, i'm a bit different than you Test tubes, methods I was conceived through Kill off your one time self for or worse to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a little bit than you Test tubes, methods that I was through Kill off your one time self for or worse Designed to hate, to lose
Now when you with the deconstruction your whole shut down endzone, touchdown, endgame, over rollover, no a' you Pistol holder should pull the pistol of who's you Methods and intertwined in my sentences Lettin this ugly head here behind all the messages To all my successors, excess it cuts like but all the greatest in life I wish you all the best Computer gliches in stiches for about Money and Hugs and kisses from my friends momma's who are miss him Listen the dead have this cat-aclysm is cataclysmic cryptic the way I grab my mic and rip it and stick it right up your and let it fuckin fester and eat away at your heartbeat and never it
I've been cornfed, i'm and bred for the ahead and I won't till i'm dead (mutha)
Me, i'm a little bit than you Test tubes, methods I was conceived through off your one time self for better or worse Designed to hate, to lose
Me, i'm a bit different than you Test tubes, that I was conceived through Kill off your one time for better or worse to hate, born to lose