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A Room Fulla Empty People

Applause sounds the same for any cause
Like how people worship the guy on the cross
It bows down to the cost
Every body's lost
At a loss
Lookin for chairty with a stuck out paw
cause we dogs
If you broke
you ain't a cog
Broke with a job
Flop after flop
If you fail don't stop
Foster care taught me to mop
Thank you gosh
Fuck you God
Government at large
The machine has many parts
Use u up
Stop your heart
Lace ya dreams
Roll em up
Ya sleeves
This time it's not weed
Concrete reality
The tv causes travisty
Brain drain
Doin the same thing
I haven't a name
Nobody
Ohhh lawdy
Fuck this governing body
With a spiked dildo
First
Sniff real Coke
Kill zero
Not talkin froze
They'll bull doze ya home
Leave ya to Rome
I'm speaking metaphor though
Simply sayin
Fuck something
Don't do nothing
I'm a ruffian
Product of the USA
That's something rare
The land that holds no sway
Over who has the say
Freedom of speech is out of date
The revolution is lost
Do not celebrate
Instead update
The system faulty
Got the people crawlin
They taste something salty
Fucked in the mouth
Lips frothy
Next let's go shopping
Buy a couple things
Why not a wedding ring
Mary a bitch indeed
Mary is a name for weed
Which I'm in need
Back to those who feed
Bite the hand off
Cut off the handouts
Drink from the fountain of proof
We need to unroot
The masters who
Enslave you
They do such a damn good job
They'll ignore a mob
With a maw
Fuck you raw
Fuck you law
It's click so hit pause
If I had that power
We'd have no boss
We're back to the metaphors
My mental force
The main course
First let me take you on a tour
Real horror
Not a whore whose poor
But cinema
Tits and a painful enema
Desensitized
We need to be revitalized
To realize
Christ is a tool of the devil
The devil the dilemma
Religion is for sinnas
Money's for winnners
Fuck you tender
I want a woman's body to be slender
To get that I have to rent her
Could I get it from a vendor
If I don't like it return to sender
I need to chill
Calm the collective
Like eugenics be selective
My words has to be reflective
A clear message
While they restin
With a dick caressing
An addict possessin
Who never learns his or her lessons
Reciving clean needles from those who are protected
From he who is resurrected
Only a few are selected
Them needles are soon infected
It adds problem
These idols were carvin
Jehova give us a pardon
Our ignorance is forced
Ignorance of choice
Slavery then the void




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