Lyrics:
and behold, someone's funking with the mood control
When you're taking every kind of pill
(Deprogram, program)
Nothing seems to ever cure your ill
(Peck
and behold, someone's funking with the mood control
When you're taking every kind of pill
(Deprogram, program)
Nothing seems to ever cure your ill
(Peck
the witch
Doctor tries to convince us that we
Have to ask God for help
To spell out to him what
We need, even to bribe him with prayer
Or cash on the line
the doctor told her sister of the two options she had to survive; she had to let the child die for her to live or let the child live for her to die. It was
know, stallion leading us
Into a hot girl summer followed by the
Coldest of nuclear winters
What does that even mean anyway?
I don't know
But, uh, hey
Dr.
Or get compared to fucking pair with all the program kids
So maybe a pair of pale bitches for the gonads lick (I'll show you)
Malt liquor filling me up,
lurking like a hippopotamus
Get me some coffee to put a pep in my step
Oh shit, forgot to mention that the Fauxdags got swept
The future is bright for all
on the future, yeah
And I've been out of line, wish I can hit rewind but,
I can't press rewind, so for now on I'll just take my time
Slow and more serious, was
Stands for an idea
That with reality collides
The program is defective
Time to perform an override
Because the seeds of democracy
Was sprayed with
Don’t get caught without it
Summer nights in the Chi always be the coldest
Don't get caught without it don't be losing focus
Hustling for tomorrow
operator young doctor major
baby u a genius ill be your terminator.i'll be whatever its u I wanna treasure its u I want for better ill say I'm glad I met
findin' more dividends?
Dyin' a poor citizen
What is bars in the door to seal us in
War kill us men, tryin' for your kid again
What is savin' your pay to go
Lately I've been in a life like limbo
Looking out of a smudged up window
We're not sure where our lives are going
Friends, it's summer outside but
Lately I've been in a life like limbo
Looking out of a smudged up window
We're not sure where our lives are going
Friends, it's summer outside but
Vote
Vote
Vote
Women of America tell you
America is not a democracy
We women of America tell you
We don't work for the aristocracy
We women
with the devil just tryin' to get paid/
So the wordplay display for future centuries and decades/The old deck tape got these cowards kneelin'
Exhaustion
for dimes
We spent one night in Winnipeg a summer in Mississippi sun
Had some trouble once in Fargo some bad times in Enceno but we had fun
We made
I spit my heart out, lookin' out for my best interests
He gave me good head, peepin' out while the windows tinted
I speak in tongues, and I arrive
(Release)
Now come see grunting, I'm hunting
For one emcees running
I'm stomping my foot through your army
They couldn't have stopped me with shoties
grunting, I'm hunting
For one emcees running
I'm stomping my foot through your army
They couldn't have stopped me with shoties
Oddity, why did he, why do
In a futile attempt to know more than the doctors
She said, one day to leave her
Sand up to her shoulders waiting for the tide
To drag her
it up! Why settle when you can keep building for something greater, whatever the aspect, health, wealth, got kids ya kids future...why settle? Let's
Sunken into a beanbag chair, Rodger hatched a plot for world domination
His first step was evicting his mom who was starting to believe he'd be
she want her back bent
You know I'm fully sent and I paid my rent
Fuck the future I'm coming for the present
I wanna be that rapper who gets em stoked
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