Originally published @June 28, 2013
the conglomerate of narcississtic artists is back
marching from God's Gate,
that's a heaven sent metaphor,
dominantly conjuring a killer monopoly
honestly, a filler I really never wanna see
The zombie apocalypse is not far from all of this - think about what you're doing while you're listening to this
Probably texting a friend, don't even try to pretend
Man, I should be doin my thing
But I'm out here tryna get the world to change
Naively, for we all know we can't be free
My big ugly stomach is temporarily fulfilled.
-double entendre literal eating, vs overeating disorder?
Lots of people just hopping fences these days, well we're all gone
Disregarding consequences, they betrayed them all along
Won't ask you if you joined in, the point is I'm preaching so listen
Lacking the foresight to spot your plight ahead, I beg of you to crack open your thick head,
and your blind eyes too, which hopefully will slowly open your mind's eye too
and stack up all your senses in the third dimension
Hair, skin, nails, anything sells
Many things there
You might know my name, but you don't know me
cause the way the media portrays me is phony
the, original bagger boy from frys, you used to despise
now ordering my food from you, askin for a side of fries
some of the things you can do can't be done,
but if you try you can understand where I'm coming from
the days when life gets kinda bad,
i chill, light up a j, and think of the things that i used to have
the things that used to matter, the things that i used to splatter
in my notebook, but i dont look back, and i'd rather have it like that.
An ever present relationship of sorts, with our fellow citizen and commuter, a community
Who by chance fell by us this cool autumn eve and alongside whom we shall stick it out through this impunity free day.
the things that i used to splatter in my notebook
like they mattered, but i dont look back, and honestly
i'd rather just have it like that
chopping up words like I never rapped before
a literal mosaic, you can say it, I adore
you could say my motivation lies in deceit
so i dont get sent back, even without the receipt
you see, i want you to think that im black
so you stick with the sheep and dont think that im whack
why do girls change their profile picture so many times in one day?
you're marketing the shit out of that body, you could say
a slut, sorry to have to put it that way
serenity, ...
I don't know how I can have so many haters,
I haven't even been on this planet for twenty-eight years
and yet, they all wanna kill me, so at the sound of the guns
I'm running and drifting in-and-out of my fun
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