02. You - Jonah Wolfgang

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Never beat around the bush, hack it with a chainsaw,
If you want to fight me, I will cut your balls off,
Feed it to the lion's pit, Daniel please say a prayer,
I am like a murder, warden no electric chair,
King of the drama, like my name is Mr. Baldridge,
Feeling so alive, but I'm walking carcass,
Feeling so blown, cuz the weed is like a cartridge,
Stuck in the smoke, but these feelings not forgotten,
Invigorated, I hate it, I want to be hydrated,
With shots to the gut, and yes double meanings,
I'm not the all seeing, but I am a visionary,
The Ironclad of Gad, is more than military,
More than symbolic, more than engaging,
More than hypnotic, more than creating,
Tear down or build up, I don't really care,
Everything the same when the fire's in the air,
But burning out tonight, I got memories of you,
Fond that they seem, but of course they are cruel,
Dangling a feast, at a Gandhi looking dude,
All of em' relate, you can't say, that ain't true,
Angers not a stranger, he's a dude with a hanger,
Who would really want to strangle, everybody who would date her,
Certified slayer, dropping bombs, making craters,
With the money of a waiter, making tips from all the haters,
He's a scarlet type of painter, morbid commentator,
Boring one who caters, every wish from lovely fakers,
Now he wants big money, money like a banker,
Work himself to death, than maybe he could take her,
Away to a place where she looking she hella good,
See it on her face she enjoys her womahood,
I would if I could, I should if I shan't, an ant to a man,
Is insignificant,
He would pick up a blade blood soaked on his smock,
Smirk soaked in his gawks, now he laughs how he talks,
Unbalance gets you off, he brought the more erratic,
I think he's psychopathic but I know that he's me,
So he begins to laugh as he raps on these beats,
And he begins to nap as he stabs in his sleep,
Cuz momma never told him that you better count sheep,
Cuz momma never told him about the girls who would creep,
Cuz momma never told him that it'd be hard to breathe,
Cuz momma never told him about anything,
Anything about you,

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