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Strange Fool !! (rework)

  1. They say that I’m a strange fool and that’s alright with me because I’ve never tried to play cool I’m old school,
  2. Just you wait and see when I rearrange your cranial cavity subliminal insanity my life’s been nothing but a clinical profanity,
  3. Ketamine taking hold you always said you where untouchable,
  4. But really you where unlovable you could never admit your life was fucking miserable,
  5. Now you find yourself face down and your world as a whole is over,
  6. You better find yourself a four leaf clover take a nose dive off of these cliffs of Dover,
  7. You lost focus and you never even realized until you started feeling cold,
  8. Homie your stories run dry and it’s getting old now,
  9. You said your ass was bold turns out you were anything but an ass Eeyore,
  10. And Winnie just shit all over you manure already covered in mold mushrooms getting high as your end looms in the distance facing your consequences as your funeral commences,
  11. Just play your cards dog it’s time to fold I aint doing this for money cars pussy or gold,
  12. I spit this prophecy because I got this story that needs to be told,
  13. It’s the end to your novel,
  14. There’s nothing worse than a snitch that gets caught and ends up on his knees begging please while he grovels,
  15. Wind up with a face full of stitches I got this evil aura alienating friends and scaring bitches shitless when I roll up in your area ever computer glitches,
  16. Your overactive imagination has come up against this investigation,
  17. My mind has suffered a lyrical recession ceasing progression feeling down and low with oppression,
  18. Depression I crumbled,
  19. The ball left my grip and I fumbled,
  20. I fucked it all up man it was a little worse than a hiccup,
  21. I need my medication cause I’m about to rip shit up trip myself up flip your fucking world upside down slut shut up haters be acting like I’m a fucking clown,
  22. This is a motherfucking stick up as I’m raping your mind I can be so unkind,
  23. Stripping you of all dignity taking your moral virginity now all I got left to do is admit that no one ever meant shit to me,
  24. To anyone who ever gave a fuck you were right I was suffering but now I’m recovering from an I double L N E double S stress struggled to impress I almost gave up and I must confess that I got careless,
  25. Welcome to my own fucking personal hell locked up in my own head it’s like a mental cell,
  26. Unfairly incarcerated artificially inseminated straight into your brainwaves throwing up spitting hard and representing for strange music,
  27. Now listen up while I fucking lose it getting loose hurling abuse I’m one of a kind,
  28. Hustling bustling stumbling through this daily grind,
  29. Dreaming every day of hitting rewind and starting again feel like my past is driving me insane,
  30. Wake up every morning fighting the dragonflies that just ate my cute little butterflies,
  31. Please tell me that it’s all lies and I’m about to wake up from this day mare,
  32. Shit getting so bad so hard to control console impossible I need day care,
  33. Listening to CES CRU admiring where they are and aspiring to be there with this blank and empty stare,
  34. Hiding my wicked intentions my life’s been full of complications the things I intend to invent you couldn’t even pretend to comprehend they say that I’m a hell bound godsend,
  35. Acclimatizing to this rap game so I can chase fame in one way or another all I got is enemies and I’m done chasing a brother,
  36. The only talent that I possess is the understanding of life’s lessons,
  37. The truth hurts motherfucker my words are my weapons,
  38. Swinging my sword inflicting ruthless cuts face full of powder knee deep in guts,
  39. Showing no consideration for the feelings of others seen too much shit and I’ve lost too many brothers of all shapes sizes religions and colors,
  40. We stood side by side and shared that blood upon our collars tried our hardest to be scholars but had to fight the fight we were brought up and taught to fight righteous by day ghetto soldiers by night,
  41. I’ll fuck you all up lyrically you could be my boy I could have your back,
  42. You could be my girl you could be white or you could be black,
  43. I still wouldn’t hesitate to extinguish your flame if you step on my toes,
  44. I’m just another sadistic motherfucker and there your life goes,
  45. You can’t even begin to imagine my pain people giving me the blame and I know there right but I can never agree,
  46. I just got to breathe 1 2 3 and remember that I’m a fucking rarity,
  47. You better believe that I’m an oddity I got tah be when I’m making my music is the only time my soul gets to be free,
  48. From these evil angels lost in my own fucking head people fighting to live when really I’m chasing my own death,
  49. I pray so much with no avail I’m beginning to think gods deaf,
  50. So right now I got one mission one fucking vision,
  51. To prove the preconceptions of a misunderstood soul wrong,
  52. And the only way I know how is in words for a song,
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