Lyrics:
Fuck that
Street's disciple
My raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like Cobain
And everybody wonder why the world insane
Why the world
encased inside the gauntlet's hunger quotas
My kitchen sink leaks like your itching to speak a secret
'Bout the world spins yet nobody's pledged
can't see
[Chorus]
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams? (Yeah)
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that's the way is
it true they can't prevail? That I'm shady? (Shady)
White toes in her heels, she the latest (toes)
She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it (she
hands up in plastic bags
On stage like a savage goin' mad
What? Yeah yeah, so!
Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on it
Put cream
the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My
ain't made of plastic/money stretching long stretching long
Like elastic/we be in the vip V.I.P don't do no cappin/surrounded by bad bitches dey ratchet
while I'm gettin' high
I'm watchin' as the world goes by
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
If I choose to ride, thuggin' 'til the day I die
They
urine puddles
You're in trouble
I'm not trying to save the world I'd rather watch it die slow
So I could spit my grand I-told-you-so
Are we having fun
and they never leave easy
World so cold though the game so sleazy
‘Specially if your tone not the home in DC
But I love my paint job sprayed by Ike
When
flights a day
Plastic minds eat plastic food
Ten billion people by 2 0 5 0
Something on the news today
The sound of waves in North Alaska
Animals have
Banana, pajama, I steer clear of marijuana
I used to play piano and then I started to sing
But fuck an opera class, that just wasn't my thing
Wear my $5 Tan
in a real ""District 9""
'Master-race' convince other people to dehumanize
White Power is...against ""World Peace""
It'd rather cut the world in
your hands on me
It all started in Africa with the masters colony
They ripped us gold, with damn diamonds
Kings and queens, we strong Warriors, we black
watching as the world goes by
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
Now if I choose to ride, thuggin' till the day I die
They don't give a fuck about
eggs of decreation
There would be colonies
Mushroom-scattered forever out of context
Rising spores from a dying world
To pollute to chase away
And out two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Keep calm and carry on again
The world is a mess in more ways than one, but how can we fix it with our
kids
Away in the night
Hide by closed lids
Five goldfish
Swimmin' in the toilet
Flushed into another motherfuckin'
Dimension
Dementia of politicians
is my disease
I provide alot for motherfuckas that dont ride by me
Organize my ties 5 double 0 those are my guys indeed
We could shoot it out live
brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don't share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been
way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you've
was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the nostrils
Never went away, never does it stop there
that
Locked inside this colony
And in dem chairs they lose their hair
These eagles don't see down my street no
They don't come down to i street
They
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