Lyrics

there’s hurt in this scene everyone
i’m staying. now. or getting fucked.
or getting fucked up.
i can rest for a millisecond
i’m not losing. it’s my silly lesson.
i’m going there for another wipe
whips and pimps, my brother cries
after i’m deceased and shot down to demons, see:
i’m switching prescriptions - no one needs me
her hold hard, her hands hold on hard,
okay okay okay - fuck the KKK

i go over to the corner stores
in the pouring rain
this is becoming purple rain
i’m the new prince of ny

so, you too, go over to the hornier whore
in the story’s right lane
this is bleeding - pass her
i’m the going - a doing - and a slick revolution
see the beatles?
mothers, dont discourage - oh oh -
fathers, stop controlling women
let women and children run the world
cut her, she’s not a team player
cuddle her, stop being a player
these flows are lowkey lowfat butter
sublities and blashphemiez are my bread and butter
that’s too italian
i’m saucy
i’m good with the hands
i’m bossy
i’m costly, pity me
i’m collecting the harem
i’m celtic
i’m the cult
i’m the clutch
i’m so clutch
i’m cali all the way cruise control cues to call
beep beep bells ring bell sings bell is king
oh oh
after the announcement
i will exercise extremely well and very longly

give me a pillow
my feet are weary
get me fresh berries
my feelings pile up and cops shoulda had that rifle up
rebellious and reading again
nirvana nirvana nirvana
i’m beaming and dogs aren’t barkin
i’m departed but still grounded
i’m seeping right into the disheartened
i’m seeking, a seeker
another beeper
other strapped Caesers
punching that fruit
pontius pilate for another 9/11
how do the Federals
deal with the feeling
of what this FIREMAN is feeding
the youth and their dull creators?
they get 9/11 calls everyday
in every way
i dont give a fuck
shut the fuck up
shut the fuck up
shut the door
i’m gonna fuck this this up
i know what i’m doing

i have not discussed details
of my days with my mother in countless months
the whole wide world is really depraved
retail, restaraunts, factory, famous fun forever
she’s reaking of bloody lust
she’s such a shitty sinner
luckily, i don’t fool with leeches
i’m the teacher, the preacher, the leader,
i’m the 21st cent. sex symbol where life is worth living
oh oh
i’m the sinful reaper, blissful seer
i’m living, as of now, i don’t know how to end it
send this
can you send this?
for me, can you end this for me?
trinity
duality
god god god god
god god god god
god god god
odd.
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9
next is not eleven
and we missed seven
i’ll be by the 7/11
next is… i fell
next is…
mr. brevenbell.