Lyrics:
as planes go by
10,000 feet in the air, it blows my mind
Skywriter, soaring up high
Send me a signal and teach me to fly
Skywriter, oh why can't your life be
a magic pill, potted in a poison well
Serpents swarm around me still, because I knew you too well
Oh capsuled in a magic pill, potted in a poison well
unnoticed
Don’t got shit to do today I guess I’m staying focused
See me rising to the top I guess that I’m the omen
All you maniacs get back before your bones
radio-activated
Deadly and fatal, poison the title
My recital hits the parts that are vital
So tune in the tone of beats and poems
Polo's headphones becomes a skull
can not fly,” The doers said, “Maybe, but we'll try,” and finally soared in the morning glow while non-believers watched from below.”
12. “Don't fear
insane
Don't you know what felch means? (Yeah), well, then tell me
Would you rather get felched or do the felching?
Fuck him in the ass, suck the cum
trip, get pistol-whipped
By a psycho maniac sick in his head
want to be a gangster, now he's dead
His brother took over, ain't no sweat
Bought a new
wished my loans were free
Dropped ten coins in the wishing well, I wished em back
But not one came back
I'm a middle-class boy, just an Indian man
I got
leave as quick as you came
You traveled 10,000 miles just so you can be in the way
You are not welcome you've overstayed
I want you out of here by morning
a maniac
I was boosting, so influenced by music I used it
As an excuse to do shit, ooh, I was stupid
No one can tell me nothing, hip-hop overwhelmed me
shit off my mind now (now)
We born in the battlefield, can't call no timeout
Every time now, it's another one of us lyin' out (hey)
Cryin' out, "I
the neighborhood bully.
Well, he's surrounded by pacifists who all want peace,
They pray for it nightly that the bloodshed must cease.
Now, they wouldn't hurt
May we repeat
Give us a beat
Rhythmic or sweet
And you can have the men who make more
We'll save our applause
For a wingin' swingin' band
A music
that undead skein
But they don't know there's poison in that gouda cheese
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, oh, oh my
Of course, of course
My
Just tryna scrape by
Heard it before
And now I'm in their face like
We came to bring the noise in
Turn it up now
It's time to pick your poison
Turn it up
back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
to the creases of his pants
and he's dancing like a maniac in the back room
in his black suede shoes
making love to you in the bathroom
well come on come on my
your spell
So hypnotized
I feel alive
You intoxicate me well
Fill me with your poison
Take away my breath
I'll always love the way your fingers fit my
a lease, 30 deep we gon' riot up in Neiman Marcus (Uh)
Jewish lawyer by my side, know that we some targets (Uh)
But we'll beat the charges, oh yeah, yeah,
poison all the time
Poisoning the ignorant - by dealing out a tainted deck
Asking to suspend all disbelief
Don't you feel a little lame - in this
or contaminated
Turn on your stereo never come radio activated
Deadly and fatal poison the title
My recital hits the parts that are vital
So tune in
sell out and find a quick way out
By selling poison to another
Poison for pay rotts the brain away
Caught in the devil's trap
Some call it dope, some
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious
Lost in the sauce but I made it back
Do what they can’t and they hated that
On the plug I cash out like a maniac
Lost in the sauce but I made it back
Do
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