Lyrics:
is a rental
How am I supposed to drown and get so invested?
When as a kid you seen your mama get in a domestic
I'm coming from the streets
We ain't
go to Woolworths come back and feel terrible
It's easy to stay home
When you ain't gotta deal with no domestic abuse
Please count your blessings
Don't
Caregiver rape case
Stepsister jail bait
Stress killers headaches
Dead liver no medics
Gravedigger domestics
Raised children poetic
Their kids are neglected
Pointed at my pops and moms, what's goin' on?
Not no gang shit, violent domestic calls
Neighbors done heard it all
Late night in my room sad, wipin'
back
A hundred thousand cash up in ten stacks
This domestic violence with no get back
That's Mei Ling walkin' with a chin strap
I'm super hot fire
in jail for for three years for domestic violence
Ran out of pop so I poured up in the apple cider
Ran out of weed so I popped me a Percocet
Ran out
foreign and domestic affairs
I guess I'm just an activist who never ever really cares
I won't put on no pressure
Just to make you pay your dues
And it
My scorn forces submission to fate
Domestic or savage feel my hate
Crowned bovine
Shackled swine
Equal in ash, mortal trash
I am your Messiah, I
wonder why women hate men
The sleepy, silent men
The punk, domestic violence men
Quick to shoot the semen, stop acting like boys and be men
How you
that
A modern gunsmith with a broken bat
I have never done a thing like that
Skeleton and the sun burnt child
Slept domestic and they woke up wild
I'm just flowing
With the stream and I'm trying
To bring back my life
Patience, endless rules
Brings me back and forth
My own domestic war
Wake me
father's throat:
"Sweetie, you go back inside, see this is just for adults"
So adult is what we'll be, domestic violence in denim
Each tumble down the stairs
Her memory used to kill me
But I found a remedy
It's a plastic cup with domestic draught
And I start with two or three
And when the floodgates
and scum
I don't like drama, it's dumb
I don't be fightin' no women
I don't be totin' no guns
I hate domestic abusers
In fact they all make me sick
Afflicted and obsessed by
The new domestic patterns
Perverted lust and pleasure
A dome of fresh salvation
Weakened fear and pride
Takes hold
updates on side effects of modern medicine
Rap veteren turn convicted felon
Domestic violence rate excellin'
embezzlement the deficit negligence
More serial
I grew up in what I thought was domestic bliss
I had a daddy and a mama and a brother and a sis
Never knew nothing 'bout the Finer things
We
Born with nothing
And that was most of us
Raided in unemployment lines
Grew inside domestic crimes
Always against the odds
One with
Domestic bliss and trapdoors
Where have I been
A step from this falling elevator
This speeding train
Crawling down the freeway
Just to start
are men in gerbil clothing
Domestic in nature, this peaceful little creature
Can have a career as a doctor or a teacher...
As I demonstrate my
education, and housing,
Domestic violence and child abuse are never ending
But none of these atrocities are seen as crime
Neither is sending someone off
hopes then you raise the odds
You tell me that I dream too much
Now I'm serving time in a domestic graveyard.
I don't believe you anymore ... I don't
then again
We never seemed too fond of our own Native Americans
Ethnic cleansing we say is something we're against
But it's called domestic
extracts
DNA sequence synthesized
Fused with alien matter
Cloned, designed to infiltrate
Impossible to germinate
Torn from domestic dormacies
Forced
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