Lyrics:
about as ugly as a motherfucking blister
Going on a hunt for the girls cunt
But you will never find it cause you been left behind by
Humankind
Your
of different versions of me in a big suburban
Or needing a fix on the corner, needles and pitchers of bourbon
Witness the coroner open me up by ripping
move forward by the aid of symbols
and we change those symbols as we move forward.
Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter
I've learned English from the text written on bucks and pounds,
From the songs by "t.A.t.U.", from their CD-covers, from the pay channels I watched
And then sabotaging rescuers by cutting fire hoses
Segregated, spat upon, these immigrants were beaten down
Relegated to the city streets we now call
a hearing aid so I can tune out your bitchin'
That's right **** I ain't one to sneak disses
All those fuckin' claims, yeah we know you bullshittin'
Yeah, you
Right about now
Mr. Clynch's career is about to be ended by this fucking diss
Judge Barnes presiding
The prosecuting attorneys are
Jaz Barnes, Jaz
up)
Oh yep I gotta serious love for her
She can't be touched by any (Get your hands off)
On a perfect night
It's just me, her and Remy (Just me, her
strength for this day and tomorrow I'll pray
For strength all over again-please increase my faith
Released "Live by Faith," but I'm living in shame
Filled
dodging one time
I got stabbed in the back by Loved ones cousins bitches
But I survived yeah my love is strong
I'm still feeding people I got cut by
You
approved or compliant
Cos of the political risk that was coursed by the colonizers
We collided with in conclusive assignments
We are such a destination for
on your parade I'm water to the drought
A legend in the making I'll make it without a doubt
I'm constantly composing these classics all by the mouth
That’s cold deceit even colder when you’re played
Then you’re raisin’ Your hand for the Hollywood kool aid
Enough with your tirade, be well advised
of a movement
Justice For All but how do we do it
The poor how do we give 'em aid
Abolish Poverty with a Universal Living Wage
Codify Abortion a woman's right
feeling like my life is just some cinnamon
Damn, Cause ain’t shit sweet
Dang, My life is unmade Kool Aid
But I need much more than just sugar and water
aid
A masquerade of blind rattlesnakes whipping themselves into amorphous shape
Could be the second coming to their frantic holey crusades
But I'll let
the world by sensation
Elation fills the speakers, knock the woofers, pierce the tweeters
Unique is the duo doin judo on kids with heaters
Sparkin, read 'The
Burger and Kool-Aid and O 8
Easy on the liver still make me kill a nigga
Split you head like a pineapple
Die natural!
Five at your dome send em home in
And they passed me the ball
Go off, it’s LeBron
They don’t understand the clutch mode than I’m on
Yall don’t understand by now you can’t guard me
This floor
Was ashamed to use the government aid free lunches up in the tenth grade
They laughed at the others underprivileged wonder why they did it
I guess it’s
the funeral is over, and all the tears are dried up
Tape band-aids on my cuts tuckin' shells hell! we're fired up
Touched my brother's hand in the casket i miss
You say I'm preaching
And this is benediction
Beneficial encryption
Till you bewitched
By this affliction of addiction of prediction
I'm saying fuck
the Dragon lady called me by my name that's real
You boutta witness a level of ill no medical aid would secure you a deal
Lately the hunger I'm starting
of healing, which discovered by the races that have
dwelled forever in this solar system
these beings often have to face death!
Trading - with the emperors
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