Lyrics:
It's Just So Hard It's a puzzle I don't even know how to solve But it's rubbled Yeah I'm in the rubbage twenty four I don't know how to deal with
You have to get the consensus of the public But you have not gotten the concesus of the public Your music is rubbage, it's garbage It's garbage
see it too Those trees, the breeze, the autumn leaves The new life that breathes in me The rubbage left out on that curb I will sell myself;
how to use it Rumble thru Rubbage From the dirt Niggaz do good Bow in this homage Break bread And get use it Omg It's like What was he thinking on that
love That has freed me from my sin I reach deep Into my stomach I press on Through the rubbage For even my flesh it cries out And breaks into a dance I
exhaustion/hallucinations) We was from that third valley past the rubbage and grass Them barn yards scold the imagery crass Fresh tar, drill doze, cut the cattle in half Spill
rubbage will dispel When our lives, by our own hands, we'll dutifully end In vaporous rooms, veins swell to burst Anesthesia is applied Scalpels lick
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