Fuck ya judgements
I'll make the judgements
I am like Judge Dredd
Baby I'm above this
Figurative and literal
This is so pivotal
Now I'll explain why the game so difficult
I'm not just a rapper
Not an employee
Put me in a box if you want to annoy me
I will destroy that box like I did ya minds
And keep droppin bombs baby, call me shock and awe
Cause I'm cold
Awesome
Keep on flossin
Fuck these songs
I got more, I'll toss em
Boss em, trade em
Garnish their wages
Treat em like a stray dog
Get them spayed
You got neutered
I'm outlasdish
I don't need eyes to see I'm outstandin
Write it
Fuck it
Do it live
You pull the trigger of a gun and your Bill O'Rei
Cause your stupid
Brainless
Got no patience
Make a martyr out of that assholes face
And ya got big problems
You can't solve em
Wall streets gone, and the guns keep popin
Bodies keep dropin
Civilized cities turn to vacant lots
And start sproutin crops
Like I am legend and my phasers off stun
With the second amendment
Because my uzi weighs a ton
Theres a zone, I found it
The beat, I pound it
Biggest damn fish in the pond, I'll drown em
I'm talkin shit
Now I got a good reason
The world got stabbed and it won't stop bleedin
Seethin, like the water in the kettle
I'm a heathen
But I'm not believen in the metal
And I'm stayin put till we figure out some shit
No revolutionary but I read about some shit
I go numb
I read Howard Zinn
While I take a shit
And then I call it quits
I go numb
I watch The Daily Show and talk some shit on Palin
While the country's failin
I go numb
I say fuck insurance
I'm a monstersorus
Might as well ignore it
I go numb
I don't need a damn gun
Got a weapon on my neck, and it's about to go, done
Release therapy when I dump on the beat
I'm a punk on the beat
With my dunks on my feet
High as shit no question
Keep them guessin
He's so nice why he keep stressin
He's so sick send him a blessin
Keep on sneezin
Pass infections
Gas is precious
Ask the texans
When recess is
I need breakfast
We all use that petrol
Fuck that metro
I just jet home
One the shoelace express
With a ***dle full of goodies
I aint dressed for success
In a black tee shirt and a black bandana
Quiet revolution from the kids who can't stand ya
Pull the hearing aids out
Call it bad manners
But we still sound loud so they .....
Your carcass is rawcass
From left to right
Divisions cause attrician
No one left to fight
Common sense left the building ta vest ya night
And ya based ya storm home
Just to test your might
Town hall's gettin physical
Situation critical
People from the bottom to the top gettin ridiculed
Can't get rid of you
Morphine is more fun
Cut funds, add guns
Now we got a ritual
Glass looks pitiful, empty as shit
Optimizm left town with a stopia hit
Underground eugenics
Pump up the new asthetic
Don't fit, non descript
So you grab that weapon
Natural selection
Goes for the aggressors
Cannibles eat the left so meet the new progressors
Prep for armogeddon, turn yourself into a weapon
No immunity, communities go on from the oppression
I go numb
I read Howard Zinn
While I take a shit
And then I call it quits
I go numb
I watch The Daily Show and talk some shit on Palin
While the country's failin
I go numb
I say fuck insurance
I'm a monstersorus
Might as well ignore it
I go numb
I don't need a damn gun
Got a weapon on my neck, and it's about to go, done
Writer(s): Evan Wallace
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