this wicked world
• Written by Blu_Jay
yo lemme tell you
what is truly unspeakable of
going on in this wicked world
but you won't ever listen to me now would you?
yeah I might just give up with what I started
not low hearted
but so quiet
go hard at it
grown a soft heart with bitter thoughts in it
running with scissors
I grew some feathers
flyin to the heavens
sown a soft pelt for quitters who stopped
what they were doing
to make em feel more comfortable
it's oh so very so terrible
to sit and watch as this shit goes down it's unbearable
I'm staring down the rivals the 5.0 and the bible
it's undeniable
that it's a dark quiet hole
electronics being your main hold
sayin it ain't so
screamin this is all a dream
seeming that's it's almost my time to go
my turn to shine the show
wish I was born in the 50's
like here let me shine your shoe
but naw it's all lies in a dirty pile of clothes
sure while your eyes are closed
watch it as this world comes to a crumble
I'm telling you, you gotta be ever so humble
I'm wishing the devil would be able to make a deal with me
so I can be able to give my family what they really need from me
it's indeed a nifty trade
but I'm more than willing to do it just for the money
so me and my honey can go on a really fancy honey moon
I wish I was still a kid
at least I didn't know about
what was truly going on
in this wicked world
sickening in a swirl
quick killin off this world
it would all be fine and dandy if you could all just be chill
givin each other a hand with what we NEED instead of a dollar bill
holler to one another from afar instead of worrying about a status bein killed
tappin on your shoulder with my flawless flows
gentle n light
I like movin through the night
kinda like Michael myers with his knife
silent and polite
sirens off in the night
I think I might just
appear out of no where
hiding and undressed
I feel fear comin from your hair
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Blu_Jay
Member since January 9 2014