Lyrics:
taught me this old dirty fistfight trick
But it only worked about half the time
Black and blue I was born into
Unorganized crime
I'm the one who
I don't wanna fantasize
On how to analyze
And organize
The unorganized
I gotta maximize
On goin Live
And merchandise
Now that's thirty life
I'm
and demise coming to shine ay
Unorganized to the point of time like its shy yea
Seems to me I never working nickel dimes as one climbs ay
Brought down
I'm snappin' but not from Atlanta
From 704 and I'm sipping' on Fanta
Unorganized, keep me a planner
This beat is so crazy so shout out Santana
I'm
a distraction, a distraction
And I, I choose you, choose you
Living in a dream don't mean anything
My brain's unorganized
I'm using you temporarily
'Cause we keep
my face
I'm unorganized as well
Fans take pics of me to sell
I'm a disaster, don't do well
Might as well stoop to their level
I'm a disaster, don't do
I'm an unorganized mess
If I could straighten it out
I'd be a multimillionaire yeah
My house is a mess
Guitars everywhere you look
If I sold 'em I'd
Lost in the flux
When your mind’s outta luck
When you just cant give a fuck
Lost in the flux
Untrained theophany
Unorganized trans-mutany
Sodium
nowhere
And you can swagger like you rule this; Josey Wales
unorganized revolt almost always mostly fails
Give up the savage ways, be effective
Pay attention kid. Nail Gun.
Don't you ever pay any fuckin' attention. (Don't panic) Ooh (Um)
Fucking Concentrate. (Scatterbrain) Unorganized cluster
unorganized revolt almost always mostly fails
Give up the savage ways, be effective soldiers
To elevate the mental is to be poor no more
There's war in
i see
There was a time when all was empty
Unorganized a clog a death scene
Things opened up and there's so many
Paths to walk ports of entry
Now
Time wasted, time waistin
I waste so much time like Its all in the waste bin
Still so young, I got more in the basement
Unorganized, ion care bout
different after that
It turned into a game
Used em and she burned em
Cuz it helped her hide from the pain
Began the next pattern of unorganized positions
that made me happy
Can't even bring out a smile
And all my thoughts are foul
In unorganized files
Mind if I wild out
You can't step with me, you got
in disdain
Save your pity for them idiotic cats with no aims
Lacking, passion and game lame mans (Layman's) that are lame
Unorganized and stultified
Was just a little boy
Oh I'm sorry I cannot stay
This planet they call earth
They say everything is in its place
Your war is unorganized
And randomly
you see?
That I’m lost in your world
In the water they’ll merge
I can’t tell which way they’ll swerve
It’s all unorganized
Yet organized enough to fool
'bout to be debating
With the ignorant ones about who got the streets
You let unorganized demons organize your religion
So how could you not believe
Never
and spoil the child
My abuse was normalized
Now my thoughts unorganized
I thought I was gonna die
Shit, you was almost a homocide
No wonder I'm so traumatized
to show for
This unconscious crowd
Of filthy, unorganized, soulless machines
That we call human
Maybe in another life and song
We'll live the dream
have to show for
This unconscious crowd
Of filthy, unorganized, soulless machines
That we call human
Maybe in another life and song
We'll live the dream
These tiny hands are mine
Come here and trace the lines
Unorganized, unfinished rhymes
Each one there for you to read
Here's where my heart resides
like my last name was Smith
I am that icon that Jaden wishes he could be
I am the Outkast of the underground
My noise is unorganized
Yeah I be kicking
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