Blurred Lens

It's funny how they kill each other

It's funny how nobody give a fuck anymore

It's funny I don't give a fuck

But I still give a fuck

 

I came here with this conscious shit to conquer ships

just talked to god he told me that I should get

couple blind men and get their conscience lit

so that's what I've been trying to do with this Oxygen

Let the lead pump soon as I cock this pen

Leave my hand numb who got the cactus skinned

Practicing Practic Sin

And let it all go to hell when the practice ends

No I ain't trying to be no preacher

i ain't trying to flip the world around like I just took a picture

bitch im just tryinna open your common sense

clean that shit with the flows like a contact lens

there's cons ahead theres consequence

for everything you do and everything yous ay

and every single route just leads to the same root

to the same fruit to the same fruit

 

It's funny how they kill each other

It's funny how nobody give a fuck anymore

It's funny I don't give a fuck

But I still give a fuck

 

black and brown people do the killings in chiraq

but have you forgotten what you did in Iraq?

have you forgotten that you tricked yourself twice

and the godamn twin towers still on our minds

its like shut the fuck up

you lil white bitches are just a little too stuck up

i ain't talking bout your everyday populi

talking buot the snakes the higher ups like tie their arms

oh shit... snake don't got arms

i think think were

ayo how do they handle these things from the back

its simple they just poull the string to your heart

the strings to your harp the string to your arms

shit they even pull the string in youreye

you gotta watch your media yeee

shit hits your sould its like a metors hitting ya

no time for mediums future ain't loocking pretty and

it ain't looking meidum

 

it ain't looking medium

 

It's funny how they kill each other

It's funny how nobody give a fuck anymore

It's funny I don't give a fuck

But I still give a fuck

 

this go prom pakistain to Palestine

blessing to the children that don't got a dime

and don't got the mind to see shit blow

like realy can't you just keep it low

stop diggin you find gold

i feel you i dont wanna grow old

i don't want an ulcer i don't

wanna over does on that medicine and be an indicidual with no soul

man no pulse

from a machine but when he's long gone

he's long gone

 

Rest In peace Domingo

ima do this shit for you