Putting Myself On The Map
Alaska's Dead
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Cut all this shit out, spewing words out my mouth Take a deep breathe, feeling like Imma speak out, who gives a what? Shut the f*ck up, Imma gonna say what I want, what the f*ck is on my mind Grab your spine, grind the foward motion I'm silent killer kind Bitch I'm on the rilla gonna drill ya, In your locals metal heads trout Think medusa gon' kiss that taint ass mouth? I'm so tired of all the judgement On these people that are presumptuously fucked by everything obvious That you should understand too But you're too stupid to get it through your head I might as well just talk to the dead Atleast they are not up in their beds, sleeping on all of this shit that I've said and spread So say your free will is hidden in truth I'm coming in for the kill like I'm John Wilkes Booth You're a fool, you're a tool Society, that's all fucked by the system Barbecued babies that were through out to the zoo I'm gonna use what I do to make the offensive fluid that I'm wanting to fuse And fucking reuse as flammable fuel Feel like a alter boy, fucked by pastor holding down Fast forward, taking names, rap whore, making beats fast for being new master F*ck man, that's harsh, suck it up, last words? News flash, banters, black cats, ranters, broadcast, podcast, overcast, slanders Like Andy Sandberg or Bernie Sanders both not giving a f*ck. Extracted Erradicated actions, Reactions It's in the passing I'm dehydrated, acid I'm fasting, fastening inner soul Trying to keep composure from this over exposure. Of war Dude I'm feeling so passionate I'm fucking ready to assassinate every other rapper I'm lashing it. Fucking mumbling on that trash they make and F*ck all your ordinance, they're not important man Look at me, honest man I promise I defend In the name, human You all so useless F*ck that you do this Wishing for unit I'm just here to fucking send it on home As we're here in this hollow bio dome I'm so ethereal, you're just a bipedal Take your surrealism into consideration There is nothing you can do, I'm coming for ya necks I'm so tired of all shit you flex, I'm gonna ask what the f*ck is next? Imma wreck you all shoo, I'm tired of all of you You can try to guess what I'm gonna do, but I'm already ahead of you Feel like a alter boy, fucked by pastor holding down Fast forward, taking names, rap whore, making beats fast for being new master F*ck man, that's harsh, suck it up, last words? News flash, banters, black cats, ranters, broadcast, podcast, overcast, slanders Like Andy Sandberg or Bernie Sanders both not giving a f*ck
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