The Meta

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to the ones that pull the strings from up top,
like a fucking guillotine make it drop,
now I fucking make a scene in the lot,
just because I'm outta tea in my pot,
smash it right into your teeth, what ya got?
Bet you thought you were the cream of the crop,
butchu'd yet to meet me Im a god,
I can fully flood the fields make it hot,
Killin every little thing that you got,
Can you wipe ya nose please there's some snot,
I just josh,
why so serious,
veins poppin outta your forehead make you seem delirious,
it's curious,
I don't mean to act so mysterious,
but when I close my eyes all I see is the infinite
it's just the way I am sorry if you can't relate to it,
tired of waterin myself down just so yall can drink from it,
now sing to this, Im about to change the GAME,
soon every single person on this earth will know my motherfuckin NAME,
pass you up, you're never gunna push me out my fuckin LANE
this too slow? sorry bout that let me pick up the pace,
 
I'm an animal on the the track, take a baseball bat,
to your whole dam stack, fuck the money and the label,
I don't need all that, got a girl and a dream, and a big ballsack,
you can lickity lick it while im spickity spittin on ya moms clickity clit n,
make a vid take an edit and send it,
shake ya hand take a shit,
make a stand while I sit,
Where it lands place a bet,
puttin your foot down, betta watch ya step,
breakin rules right and left, wheres the baseball ref,
take a swing break a leg, better call your vet,
because last I checked, you're the bitch I met,
when I wiped my ass and then checked whats left,
and I still don't get, how a man like you and a girl like that,
can even share the same room, let alone have sex,
wit a fee fi fo fum, and a break of sweat,
guess you lay on her and ya break her neck
don't really wanna know what it smells like then!
better write that down someone grab my pen,
i'll just keep going and you say when,
boutta break my wrist with the shit I said,
You better take cover while I blow my lead,
best call your mother before I call 10,
with the pull of a lever imma take your head,
yeah I might be sick or just an artist, with a bad wrist, so embarassed,
on a dare wish, for a bear dick, a substance fix,
is apparent, a big pear tree, couldnt find a partridge,
but I'm part ridge cause when I get close to the edge
its like I returned back to my nest, bang on my chest,
Scream into the void, try to find whats left, and cry out loud FUCK ALL THAT NOISE,
I DON'T WANNA HEAR IT!
I've been living each day like im fuckin volunteerin,
wasn't my choice to be born don't ask me for the meaning,
Let go of the wheel long ago don't really know whose steerin,
now my pain is just a show for lazy folks to laugh and jeer at,
don't compare me to you when I'm a different breed of human,
I'm the evolution,
I got bored and wrote some words to start a revolution,
my very existence is a threat to those pickin and choosin,
how resources and wealth are gunna go and get distributed,
to their friends and family from the system they been abusin,
I see right through their games, like I got x ray vision,
that's my mission,
make a change to the system and erase what's useless,
I'll take these bruises,
doesn't even matter you can put me on a noose and,
I'll turn your rope into a lace to tie up my fuckin shoes with,
and beat ya at ya own rat race and then go make some improvements,
I really ain't got no more time to wait, let's get movin,
We can do this with a pen or baretta,
it's your choice we can break bread or feta,
you cuttin cheese better open your winda,
I don't have time for your bullshit,
i got people waitin on me im fed up,
man you are just an aggravation, I am the meta
Im the meta.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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