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- Even though its festering, the reason why
- Is something still important, deep inside my mind
- .who what when, where are thy
- The voice of answers hiding in the sky
- Where do my prayers go after I die?
- Just to myself? Am I the answer tonight?
- Should I just tough up and fess up
- Dress up and learn how not to deny?
- Because epitome is a synonym for him, society's enemy
- He's the new age eminem who ain't so slim
- But shady as ever you may call him feminem
- Though lowercase G is better, yeah, that's my pseudonym
- Its god as a noun non proper
- Who knew the lord is a pill popper
- Who trips on life nonstop through the hills that he walks
- Observing nature and the fields humanity fills
- Creating equations Like an excel spreadsheet that's making us ill
- Ill say it simply pollution still kills
- Even though global warming ain't real
- There's an invasion of rappers I can't feel
- Who are polluting the game with what few call skills
- But its ceasing because when masters exist,
- pupil's feel in awe of their presence
- Thus in the present, you're all peasants
- Chained to society with the best cuts of veal
- Ill take a slice of hoof, oops I mean heel.
- Even though its festering, the reason why
- Is something still important, deep inside my mind
- .who what when, where are thy!
- The voice of answers hiding in the sky?
- Where do my prayers go after I die?
- Just to myself? Am I the answer tonight?
- Should I just tough up and fess up
- Dress up and learn how not to deny!
- Because the world is flat, and if you don't believe me
- Ask bobby ray to explain with a map
- No kickstarter needed imma prove this shit with a rap
- Serve it up in wrapping, calling it saran crap
- Gaia's girth, I promise you, is less than a gnats
- Because when I walk away, there ain't no coming back
- Endless horizons! I'm always arriving and striving
- To end all the crying cause I'm trying to stay strong
- So that I can keep the place that I'm on
- But no matter how far I walk, that person is gone
- I can't find myself he's not where I left him
- Must be somewhere else, I guess I must've shelved him
- I guess I must be selfless I guess...
- I must've dealt it, this hand that I've built
- From someone else's deck, where jokers get peeled
- Even though its festering, the reason why
- Is something still important, deep inside my mind
- .who what when, where are thy
- The voice of answers hiding in the sky
- Where do my prayers go after I die?
- Just to myself? Am I the answer tonight?
- Should I just tough up and fess up
- Dress up and learn how not to deny?
- Because I'm growing fatter with the passing of time
- Even though I'm broke panicking in the grocery line
- Mentally separating my goods, deciding which are important foods
- Formula yep, swiss rolls you bet, but five dollar fruit
- No way in fucking heck throw it back so fast that I'm twisting my neck
- Call it the whiplash effect.
- My shits ain't solid, living off sugar not salad
- Its runny and smells pretty bad
- Which is funny until I think of what I've had
- And I realize that I haven't been this bad
- Since I was twelve and its making me sad
- I thought I was an adult cause I had a job and some cash
- But I deferred my life and wasted my past
- Now I'm passing real fast past that pittance of cash
- Ignoring the numerous outstretched hands
- I'm running my own life now with the tactics of a fascist.
- That's why I might write lyrics to use as a bastion.
- Even though its festering, the reason why
- Is something still important, inside my mindwho what when, where are thy
- The voice of answers hiding in the sky
- Where do my prayers go after I die?
- Just to myself? Am I the answer tonight?
- Should I just tough up and fess up
- Dress up and learn how not to deny?
- I'm who, what, when, where and why
- The people will rise up and learn to defy
- The public order of the capitalist mind
- Its time we learn to redefine what constitutes a crime
- And like real authors rewrite the constitution Line by racist line
- its an instititution that hasn't aged fine
- Cross the mason dixie find the support that I'm missing
- Then we'll march on Washington
- And give the sitting pussies a fisting.
- This is a call for Guerilla warfare
- on the elections they've been fixing
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