Clean up.
• Written by Anonymous
Your my bad news mews, we got nothing else to loose,
you keep en me so confused, its no use,
its sad I'm getting used to this abuse,
should I grab my self a nuce, nah make me puke,
it aint no use, I'm to acute, You cant compute,
you disrepute, like its a just a fluke,
So never forget who you are, We'v come so far.
so I'm a drop this hard I'm a atomic Bomb,
Cause this is old like yarn. go back to the farm.
and you'll see no harm. count your lucky charms.
Oh Well,
To burn or not to burn, this is the question,
have you learned your lesson? Class is in session.
Answer the question, This feeling's in detention.
I'm suffocating from the hurt. it tastes like dirt.
asphyxiation, its time to weigh in.
No hesitation,
I will finish him, them anyone,
real or phantom! You know I'll Banish them.
They'll sing my anthem, even though I'm rambling,
You feel me though, I'm in your head, call me Ambien,
I spit your dreams, Mr Zolpidem,
I'm a Hypnogen, better let me in.
I always win, you cant defend.
Why contend, You'll meet your end.
And you aint my friend, we'll never Blend.
You could never bend, its just broken.
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