up everybody, can I come in? Why, thank you, is good to see you here.
it out.
My life in general is a joke but it's simple, cracka, Everyone of these fucking lyrics I wrote in my notebook, put a gun to my head, all folks Look, that's all it took, as pie American dream, take a slice, lie Americans die every day, American mothers God, why? american lo-fi
Gimme a high and it ain't easy to make change so I try Home aint the same I left so the death I gotta maintain a constant I live inside the In through the out I I get by Whatever works hurts but still with time left I spit with acid You muthafuckas best check who you laughin'
Me, i'm a little bit different you Test tubes, methods that I was conceived Kill off your one time for better or worse Designed to hate, to lose
Me, i'm a little bit than you Test tubes, methods that I was conceived Kill off your one self for better or worse Designed to hate, born to
Now expect any respect unless you willin to accept the fact you inept, you lack depth Your lyrics are rated from whack to the blacklist: your whole Run and practice and you craft Cause as far as i'm concerned, you gonna need to pass an asshole Pissin on headphones on your ball Grab mic, c'mon 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 stop i'm done I can't escape the city I come from See dum dum, once told me that I was sent here to planet earth To claim as my and stick a flag in the one of the many perks you can use when you outta this world and trouble now
Me, i'm a little bit different you Test tubes, methods that I was conceived Kill off your one time self for better or Designed to hate, to lose
Me, i'm a little bit different you Test tubes, that I was conceived through Kill off your one time self for better or Designed to hate, to lose
Now when you flirt the deconstruction your whole shut down endzone, touchdown, endgame, game rollover, no a' you Pistol holder should pull the of who's controllin you Methods and lessons in my sentences Lettin this ugly head right here all the messages To all my successors, excess it cuts scissors but all the greatest in since I you all the best wishes Computer in stiches for shit about Money and Hugs and from my friends momma's who are gonna miss him Listen the dead have risen this cat-aclysm is Apocalyptic the way I grab my mic and rip it and it right up your septic and let it fuckin fester and eat away at your heartbeat and never it
been cornfed, i'm born 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 Kill off your one self for better or worse to hate, born to lose
Me, i'm a bit different than you Test tubes, that I was conceived through Kill off your one time self for or worse Designed to hate, to lose