Lines Lines Lines
Jaeti
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Jump the turnstile Quarter past the world gone wild Check the sundial Or wait until the sun goes down Lay the bass down Addicted to that bass Drum pound It must be me now Game of life Turn the speed down Go for the rebound Redline headed d-town Adjust the volume Grab the dial Turn the world down Watch the whirlwind Staring eye to eye With the tornado Watch the earth spin Trade my pitchfork for a halo The world's hallow It's like a requiem of sorrow Concerto of pain Soaked in a forty bottle I was trapped in the rain Heroine for veins Coke for nostrils And liquor in liter bottles Weed for black lips Thin hips from bass trips Crack the concrete foundation Disrupt the platelets Everybody's waiting For the next high On the subway Watching as the world goes by Passing you Take downers To counteract the speed Ecstasy for me Viagra for my grandfather's seed Ridalin for my son Fix the BD Forget all that I put my high inside the CD So you can get release Without the aid of a chemical Stimulant Drum kicks remind me Of a ritual Trivial minds In these last days and times Dope fiend tracks And opium in nice smooth stacks And Lines Lines, Lines, Lines Lines, Lines, Lines Join the spectacle Excited Cause that's what's acceptable Be a consumer Throw your world in a receptive Dodge the hellfire Ride away on rims and tires Be a hot boy Or a be a light To a world without joy Be a hothead Surrounded by Sodom's warlords Be a blind man Phony brave hearts Who often throw swords With words that kill dreams That seem unattainable Blacks stars shine To the mind it's unexplainable Guns are aim-able And the streets don't even Change a little Where everything's for sale If you can penetrate the mental Where fiends smoke And congressmen fly in the coke And I get pulled over But I ain't got a plane or a boat Where hope is hopeless And faith in God is unheard of Peace is profanity Pissing down The pathways of love Pissing me off Often I peek into the world For a second Then I slip A sleeping pill in my mouth And slide into States of depression I'm guessing It's a blessing to be here Be clear We don't need beer We don't need weed You don't need me Let me proceed Up this narrow road Tally ho Here we go In the cold Get a fix Function in spurts Dealin' with hurts Hand to mouth Wrinkled with work Defend the turf Hop in the ride Fill it wit skirts Heart cold Soul sold He don't feel when it hurts Deafen the earth Definition Puttin in work Gettin' Fast money On the 15th and 1st Fragrant bouquet The finest fine pine High times Dope fiend tracks And opium in nice smooth stacks And Lines Lines, Lines, Lines Lines, Lines, Lines En-ter the misery LSD interrupt Intravenously Material snuff Float through White demons be Double-teaming the Immune system Smoke your dentals Don't recognize the composition It's tough to be Addicted to addiction Fist fights with fierce friction Result in penitentiary pumps K-9 position Hallways Red eyes Dilated pupils Diet consists of Ramen noodles With hair like wild poodles All over the cranial Buck shot Aerial wide echo American dream Becomes unattainable Violent fits Masters of being slick Who mastered The art of the quick fix Women turn quick tricks Life in the ghetto is smoked out Saggiest tits I ever seen Was on a former East Side prom queen Many rose pedals Sell their soul to the devil As I pass Staring at death in the aftermath They get high At last Their face is covered with a mask To blind their eyes When life keeps passing 'em by Slaves to the white brick Ignite the night Hit the centripetal pipe Suck the pivotal dick The mic slip Spit individual spite Snake strike In vice with bright lights Seeing through blank stares Get your mind right Words said by talking heads Tell-lie-vision When chemical lines kill minds Info red target Inner city markets Government front men Sell weight and trick off-ten Off in your stash Phoney friend types With smoke for windpipes Decrease peace to seek hypes Within the hype Smoke friends are joke friends Chillin with cats Who cool in your face With the burner Behind their back Snack smoke For the goat Always The greatest of all times Rockin' dope fiend tracks And opium in nice smooth stacks And Lines Lines, Lines, Lines Lines, Lines, Lines
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