Take 2 for the road then 8 inches for my Coad
Lyrics
Dire straights at the pearly gates,
No one waits they just complain
I confess at times I haven't been so patient I just hate bein complacent
its not easy bein ancient
the rhymes got better whether or not the weather ain't quite put together
RIGHT
like the other day I was on the corner of maple and 5th
crushin a 5th but still stayin in my own lane
paintin pictures in my mental just thinkin somethin sentimental then some buster livin in the luster HIT ME WITH A BUS sized actively collapsing proclavity
morphed my thoughts into a cavity size hole in my head in the days of huffin I called his bluff then he almost got me busted now he can't be trusted cause the way my circle forms to flux
The fuckin TRUSTS A MUST
in the way ive been perceiving and receiving sometimes reliving all your feelings
SO WHY DOES LUST FEEL LIKE DISGUST
no that's that been said let's move ahead in real time
Listenin to SUBLIME,
SO In the meantime I think I'll take some me time
pump my brakes on all these rhymes
take a slow trip backward in time
rewind
seeing things on another side can help the inside so next time you see me I'll hit your broad upon her broadside right in her tailside
yes I went there
people think i don't care
but I do but I do but I do but I dosomethimes i feel like i can feel you without touchin! ? No more freedom in a free nation that applauses segregation BRAINWASHING POPULATIONS with false premeditated fake high school college education! and our speculations tweeked! Cuz last time i was caculatin' how backwards is justice when its just me and Justin havin these discussions when it struck me like a ton of sudden communism failed and greedy hands always want more they be clutchin Doctors and Clinicians makin critical decisions in empty backroom spaces calmly crumpling pages of ancient sigil codex they still sittin in they sickness stuck sticky situations simply come in 2 fuckin savory flavors light and dark all products contain mechanically separated divine spark so read that warning label or misuse may cause earth shattering offworld systematic sigil spit hiphop harcore split delivered in a garbage truck size ruckess you can chalk up to tragic magic keeps fallin out hey im that fuckin earthling from the block yo!
SAPIENTÉ EL HOMO! WE ALL CAME FROM A ROCK THAT ROCK CAME FROM THE STARS! LETS TURN IT UP SO LOUD THEY DONT KNOW MINE FROM YOURS JUST OURS!
Building intensity HIT IT DON'T QUIT UGH
Hallelujahs rase the spirits higher and flyer
He's a liar who likes to lie around and lie to a lie about the lie about the curses and the fortunes as a hell born formed liar fire welcome to the DHS A C D C D M V and while you wait have some complimentary L S D D M T P C P til i got ya geeked like and OCD freak you can download in HD for free!! Yeah let freedom ring that rang, drinkin that tang astronaut OJ in my slang and to the eclectic eccentric who like to dress like the majestics flexing biometrics you wanna treat me like trash suckin on tax cash while life flashes til you die Real love and actual happiness is within you and around you and anywhere you can find a quiet spot to stand.
But back to the matter at hand, the one who sets a fire on done burnt scorched land, stalkin my girl on 2 16 20 18 braggin that our world is for him to keep, 3 friends dropped in fear and one poor kid peed on her sheets is this where spontaneous human combustion and our bladder meet how sweet. Damn. blind conviction in the bland, while hes out in the field puttin silence to the lambs til they die so he live to hate the love and love to lie again with no restraint like a hailstorm in the rain when you got the rhymes down tight ya names up on that screen and a 100 million likes but the future ain't what it used to be when you see with second sight!
Steady shakin subtle levels of subconscious level stable isolation occilators consecration to breakthough to the contusion to the vortex of these never-ending time consuming reparation of the ones who represent the unrelenting desperation coming from the eccentrictical hyperbolic vibration knockin on the dark side of darpas doorstep to deliver the message solely for the souls suffering all the lack of caring
I’ve got a list of names carved into my chest
Every one of them tried to bury me and failed the test
Three years without my daughter’s laugh in the same room
CPS paperwork and court dates writing my doom
I pushed a door once and they called it assault
Then resisting when I wouldn’t let them take the fault
Seven rehabs, seven times I crawled out of the fire
Still wake up some nights with the same old desire
Clonidine and panic, Suboxone and dread
PTSD sitting heavy like a gun to my head
I was raised by a nurse who taught me how to bleed
Bend the rules if you have to, just don’t plant the seed
Of hurting the ones who never deserved the weight
Now I’m 44 and still fighting the same goddamn fate!
I DON’T WANT YOUR PITY
I DON'T YOUR PEACE
I WANT THE VOLUME LOUD ENOUGH
TO MAKE THE DEMONS LEAVE