Looks like mad people got a problem
It's all good, though, I'm here to solve 'em
It's me, all tied and solemn
God damn, full if you got 'em
Stone contempt for them moving mountains
Months are hurt many times, who's counting
It sure is damn beat sweet be, I'm just sipping beer by this water fountain
I'm about to become the biggest and devoid the world of sin
Keep my life back tighter than my dick in a pair of EMO jeans
None of that eye contact, what's up, I've been the fucking scene
'Cause I don't wanna converse if you know just what I mean
Keep it clean, keep it classy, it's just what they try to tell me
Then I raise both of the fingers and tell them to go to hell
Who are you telling me just what to do? Fuck you, too
I ain't blue, I ain't sad, I'm not angry, I'm not mad
I'm emotionless in fact or at least I try to think so
Yes, sometimes I'm on the break'o
So I just gas up like sicko
Inhale, exhale, relax, impale all your haters
With that fistful of fucking x pills
Oh, man, I'm so?? life like jet pack is your style
No intent of shagging by, hate you all, just go die
Oh how cool, oh how dread, why she saying all this crap?
Post your ballistics, homie, what is this?
This man's not even on the map
Well, I'm 'bout to be all your daddy heat
In camel sheet, 'cause this diary is full of words, well let's ride
Even though I'm on to make a creed, it doesn't simply sit in the truth
In my youth I just breathe maturity
Even though it was me with the shiny escort cruise
Yes, sir, please do get happy and if not then do get at me
'Cause you shall never surpass me, next to me you're just a sassy
God damn, oh no, oh shit, why are you on elbow zip
Why can't you just leave me alone?
You think people make me sick, for that reason I write this song
For that reason I light this bong
Coming out with it anyway, but to celebrate that you're all gone
Let's just say that I'm to blame, I'm a selfish rise of fame
Whatever makes you sleep at night, yep we could sure play that game
Although I won't be that kind, the victory is mine
I hope it's fine, I put your dress in line, and take all of your shine
And your grind, may just fill your spines
Split in nine and lose your mind and you might go blind
With the bind, where the crime went
Give me a sign, am I right, am I tame, lost my sight
Through my name gained might from a poker game
Keeping me sane while your brains inflame with thoughts of deranged change
I'm just tryina break out this
This is me talking to myself, I'm trucking nine
Nothing more, nothing less, we just ordinary guys
So call me what you want, a freak or a schizo
I don't give a shit 'cause this is how I been broke
Never been slow, pretty smart not a geek though
Don't think I'm a soft Arab of your meat loaf
Doom, motherfucker, I'm Bin Laden, I'm the beat yo
Killing all these nonbelievers with that new God flow

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