Frog in a Pot

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I got lost in the body of the Loch Ness
Tried to turn to god then he turned on the faucet
A sitting duck if I sit on my options
Jaws clenched shut chewing up my conscious
Salvo, swing for the fences
I'll be a different be person by the end of this sentence
Down low then I'm up in an instant
And what's in the cup took the rust of the hinges
Cut throat on the rotate
Plenty food but there's not enough plate
Rolling coach in the flow state
Until the channel overflows and I drown in the canal
D I D I spin until the end in which I ralph
Ralph up on the couch counting cowards out his mouth
And a flower on the grave for the changes I espouse
But I don't change
I just switch
Like the lanes of the one oh six bitch
Of the one oh six bitch
Of the one oh
One oh
One oh
One oh
One oh

Lately I've been oversharing staring at my glaring flaws
Overbearing Meredith is tearing at my blaring thoughts
Bare it all to god because my mother judged my girlishness
Flirting with the furnace setting fire to the furnishings
Salvo of the Sams until we all fall down to ashes
Asking if those many Sams could all fit in a casket
Pretty as the picture but go figure still a cat fish
Save me with a safety or he'll take me with a fast switch

Cut it up, touch it up, frisk
Gut it, got a rush from my wrist
Cut it up rush of blood drips
Cut it up, I'm running up the risk
They don't give a f*ck if I die from this shit
Because my mommy's always drunk
And my daddy done dipped
Bigger splits, bigger scars, no stitches
They say it's just a phase and I did it for attention

Stole the coal from my train of thought
My gate keeper ain't no saint peter
Brought him to a boil like a frog and pot
Sodom and Gomorra both the pitch and receiver

Stole the coal from my train of thought
My gate keeper ain't no saint peter
Brought him to a boil like a frog and pot
Sodom and Gomorra both the pitch and receiver

What it had to do with had to do with my past
But I use it like a fluid like gas
I been through it, why'd they do me like that
I knew it had to do with my dad cuz he said
Bye bitch at the nine-month mark
You think I give a shit about this kid or the car
A swig of fifth then I'm fixed and it's hype
I guess I got a gift for this shit am I right
Oh my, try to fight karma, plenty other pussy I can get with my guard up
Deuces, I flew from this nest
He's doing my part in the yard playing catch
Evil is as evil does
Evil is when you hide from your son
High tide and it's time for the flood
How the f*ck could he hide from his blood
What it had to do with had to do with his past
I can see through it like glass
I ain't stupid I knew it from the jump
Stewing in the fact that my daddy's a punk
Only dumb fucks don't f*ck with this
Slug went belly up out the shell when the gun clicked
Hit 'em with the stick
Took a red eye flight
Turned him to a bitch watched him beg for his life
Evil is as evil does
Lethal hits that hide in my drugs
Any minute I could die from this stuff
And I admit it I've been trying my luck
Took me for a killer but I'm a callus
A phallic motherfucker I'm the foulest
Cowlicks in the crowd they couldn't care enough about it
So it's f*ck the whole world and it's a round trip

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