O.P.M
• Written by Sterno
// I wanted to try rapping about something different, Time for some fireworks.
Fat cats and fast cars
Green crack, party hard
hardy har, numb lips smacking
hips dancing, prancing around like your fancy
panties panting, painting pictures of paradise
New paradigm, sell a pair of dimes, thats a pair of crimes
terrified and hose, but the mare dun died, im silent
but behind my eyelids are a violent Clark Kent,
Other Peoples Money And How the bankers use it.
take all of your cash, your turn to lose it.
Screw this, financial system like Judas's
pastor, turn the chapter, now its your turn, for a movement.
Earthquake
make some noise, let the earth shake
hurricane, blowing knowledge all over your
bird brain, voting for trump, cuz your thirsty
making america salty again
saltine, mountain
crouching, waiting to pounce
smoked an ounce , now my blood pressure will bounce
dancing with a trance, a middle eastern man
with pork in his hands
its the american way
im american today.
Fuck the whole world and the CIA
no love from me
No one up above to see
the world come crashing down
Im smashing now
my holy cows are
big bad blowing down
the whole house
its over now
No beef
because the price is steep
twice the sheep fighting violently
Baa baa black sheep, have you any fur
im famished, lying in red grass, im hurt
Damn It
at least my words are
chief of this planet
its me
going ham sandwich
Other Peoples Money And How the bankers use it.
take all of your cash, your turn to lose it.
Screw this, financial system like Judas's
pastor, turn the chapter, now its your turn, for a movement.
I got bars like a pharmacy
the whole army is arming me, raise the alarm
no harm, until there is no harmony
Got my surf board, riding on the waves of discord
My cell phone is cordless so I can record me knocking
on mahogany, monotony mercilessly mocking me,
making mashup movies, masquerading as monopoly.
This ain't a game, so please quit playing like your on to me
honestly, hurting hero's is your philosophy?
Viscosity, of red liquor,
trading blood for your broccoli
I am not odysseys, but this is my odyssey
to reveal your mythology,
This world is an anomaly
inside my brain an ideology
You owe us an apology
for all the pain that following
the hearts that are cowering
purple rain train hitting planes like geometry
// Inspired by Jeffrey Rosen, on an interview in NPR
// Rap beat is I Wouldn't Mind, by FREE BEATS on youtube
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Sterno
Member since October 22 2015