Taken Over
• Written by Bennytrip
Bennytrip's Notes
Start at 0:21
(Start at 0:21)
My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty
under my skin scratchin bugs, pride heavy
On something wacky, it's life I'm thinkin
The meanest emcee re-incarnated 2pac is speakin
Stop freakin I'll give ya a peak in a sneak preview
Cause I got the illest satirical lyrical untamed brain that's nothin new
And when you choke n freeze, don't sneeze (Achoo!)
Screw God's blessings I scream fuck you
Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy
Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy
Snortin straight off your tushy now I'm straight fucked
Resortin to playin hooky so my brain can adjust
(Chorus)
Time and time again we're stuck but won't budge
fuckin drugged up
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
Feelin death's touch
I called Jesus to make amends but ain't answerin
If he really sees us then how did my mom get cancer again?
His birthdays coming wonder if he's happy in heaven
That's what I was thinkin before I stopped believing at age 11
Cause he ain't recievin the prayers I'm sendin
Like a fake father, bitch quit pretendin
Ain't there to help when caught in an emotional whirlwind
Shoulda known I was alone when my pain worsened
To get through I look at life like a comedian
Forever strapped to this lesser bare chair I'm seated in
Life mapped out time to buckle in and count down from ten
I'm done dissin, with nine lives left but only one sin
(Chorus)
Time and time again we're stuck but won't budge
fuckin drugged up
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
Feelin death's touch
I hate hearin other rappers thinkin they macho
Full of fear that their career platters ain't got dough
It's tomorrow they should worry about not yesterday,
Wantin to borrow some cheese screamin please till they get paid
It's funny how money is truly the one in control
It'll eat you alive right after taking your own soul
Fuck sellin it to the devil the government already took it
With phony politicians standing slanting unsteadily crooked
I've seen through the bullshit ya'll are crappin out
Theses ill thrills I spill will help lead me to the famous route
Cause in the end we all on the same road to success
Fightin through with our rhymes to the finish line is just the first test
(Chorus)
Time and time again we're stuck but won't budge
fuckin drugged up
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
Feelin death's touch
I wish I could time travel backwards but I can't
I wish drugs were never a factor, that wasn't my plan
My life path is chosen and there's no goin back
Benny Trip makes the rules now, I've fallen off track
Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat
Barely alive now swallowin his deceit
Everything's changed, emotions elevated
If only there was a magic potion to destroy this monster I've created
Time and time again we're caught in this vicious loop
Left flat on our ass like an endless malicious hula-hoop
No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter
But what happens when that only life you know starts to shatter?
Chorus (x2)
Time and time again we're stuck but won't budge
fuckin drugged up
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
Feelin death's touch
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Bennytrip
Member since November 8 2013